I remember a former employer left me a comment a couple of years ago on a birthday wish on my YouTube channel to leave the man I thought was my twin flame alone. She no longer works there. She moved back to Atlanta. I moved to Salt Lake City.
I still have the account but ofc not the video or comment. This was back when my channel was non existent and I couldn't figure out how to get it going. Now it's one of my most organized & professional models online. IT is what I found in the front page of Google last year.
I look back at that period of my life and almost laugh. What a waste of time. I have so many blessings where I went that I can't count them all anymore. And that's how it happens. Little by little God gives you so much it becomes innumerable.
I wrote her name on a sticky note with her DOB and zodiac and I buried it lightly under some bushes and dirty branches on the hotel property she owned at the time. 10 days later, I was in Salt Lake City. I am a practiced witch. Y'all don't like the word Sorcery but that's what it was and is. That witchcraft sealed with a religious prayer activated my journey to the man who stepped up and who chose to love the 75 lb version of me when others mocked my body and laughed at my disease. He didn't. Even his father didn't and eventually his mother didn't either.
What's uncanny is that her middle me is my mother in laws first name. Like I said yesterday, there are absolutely no accidents. TANC. There are no coincidences. Nothing EVER happens by chance but we develop our chances by taking the first chance we have to develop our goals. We're switching roles. We're matching souls.
Now that I have an extensive social media influence in the writing community, I bet she wouldn't dare leave me a comment now. I bet @ForeverSuspend2 remembers this bc he defended me all the way back then. That's how long we've known each other. So let's see. RLN, do you have anything to say now? You were rejected and I was literally relocated by God to get away from you. You know I would have married him. Lady Liberty is still dedicated to you, darling. I'm getting it ready for publishing. Do you know how many people loved it? Do you know that I wrote my way out of your clutches like David wrote the Psalms. Do you remember your reactions to me and I didn't even realize WHY? Did you think I deserved your disrespect? I think not. I wonder what Mitch would have to say after all these years and all my relentless tears.
I don't even care anymore. I moved on but you haven't. I sense your presence. Just like I was able to read your thoughts that one day at lunch. I know that you know that you shouldn't have messed with me. Idk your karma and idc. It's not my problem. I don't invite it or you into my reality. You are not allowed to cohabit the same space as me. And when you do see me on the world stage and you will which you know now, our roles will be reversed. They will be switched. Youd do anything to be me. To be my friend. You beat that option up ages ago. You don't get to sabotage my marriage and delay the birth of my daughter and still have something to say at the end of the day. You have no room to talk so you better walk before I make a meme and a book out of you. You will wish this was a dream. You will beg God to change the theme. There will be justice. There is justice. You are a cleaning lady. I am about to be a NYC best-selling author and my life story will reminisce on the parts of my life that shaped me like what you did. I never used my kid to get out of anything. You would shut your mouth if you knew one tiny detail about my alleviated pain. It was time for healing rain.
I was derailed. I knew when you slept with him. I'm a medium. I feel it all. You did it with wicked purpose to hurt me. You were trying to begin the end of me. You lost. I won. It was at a bitter cost obvious you're trying to plug into my energy. You're a devious bitch but I'm a hell of a witch. I was a Salem witch. I have the power of an entire coven that has withstood the test of time on my side. To you, I am untouchable. Untraceable. Unattainable. Unbeatable. Unstoppable.
You are canceled, Karen. I am introduced. You are dismissed. This is not Never Been Kissed.
©️ SG Herring 8/6/22.
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