I had a vision in the seventh grade of the shift between eras. I’ve never been more convinced of any experience I’ve had before. I saw fire and chaos, I saw the works of the false prince. And since that day there has not been a single day I’ve not remembered that dream, not thought about the dates and things impressed on my heart.

I only remember the messages. Never the illusions.

If you’re doing the work already be proud and know you have nothing to fear.

But the time is coming soon.