My Dance is About

I was in one of my past lives… a waterman who had been harassed, tortured and killed. 🌊🌊🌊

A sense of shame, powerlessness and helplessness was imprinted.
I remember being suffocated 🐙

Caught and tortured by an organized group of people managed by government 🩸

Now it had consequences as a ban on manifestation in esotericism and also to get money from that - that was my request.

I had suppressed experience of the unmanifested world, and a connection to water.

**Who are watermen? **
The watermen are “fallen” angels, and to be precise in the Greek, they’re the angel that got hit in the sky and fell to the ground.

Now I see where my images of an angel sitting on the seashore with his wings cut off in a lost battle but not a war come from! 💃🏼

I’ve been growing angel wings for four or five years after I got this image.
And my dances are about the angel standing on the edge of a precipice…

// No I don’t need to read fantastics or be on drugs. Just another visit to the therapist or clairvoyance exercise)

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