Intercourse With God
I’ve told one or two people in the last few years since I figured out that at least an Angel was touching me in all the right places. One night when I was touching myself many years ago, I heard loudly and clearly right in my ear that I was about to make love to God Himself.
I thought for years that those were delusions but that’s been going on for years, with or without my meds. Having sex with a spirit is like having sex with yourself with a VERY active imagination via whatever telepathic thoughts these beings are sending you. Nothing is off limits.
My incredible fantasies are more than welcome to come over. They don’t even have to ask. But I do. You don’t have to ask when you’re their wife but dating is truly fun. My hormones are trying to build a baby girl but my body shuts it down. I heard a few weeks ago “it took us a few years to have her.”
Just one of many visions stuck in my head like my current irrational dream from back in August to October. I was nine years old the last time America wasn’t prepared. It was cold & I just knew to do as I was told. NYC wasn’t nearly the only place affected just like Dallas, Texas wasn’t nearly the only place affected by JFK’s fatality. Final breaths are for heroes. Gasping for dying air is for criminals. ©️ Akasha Lee 2021. All rights reserved.
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