Hostile Take Over

I had the pleasure of, this is really hard to say to normal people. I had the pleasure of embodying the queen of all queens, Queen katami from the Nyabinghi tribe.

I woke up one morning and my stomach hurt. Later on that day my head began to hurt and it felt like someone was showing a spike through my brain while ripping my teeth out. I thought I'd take a nap for a while to let it pass but I laid down too long. An hour and a half goes by, I quickly remember, in my painful dreamstate, I had a massage to give and bolted up, as one can with a headache like that, to greet my client. Once I got to the place where we have been over the last few days, the pain begin to escalate. I thought I would feel better if I laid down on the cool concrete and let the wind wash over me. I just didn't feel like myself.
Lisa, one of the oresenters here who taught us about home frequencies, came over to my aid. She said she ask me a series of questions of which I did not answer. I looked through her, so said she, mouthing words yet nothing came out. Lisa suggested that I get up and sit in the chair and guided me to sit. I passed out in the chair looking up at the ceiling, so the story goes( I'm remembering pieces of this journey). To my understanding Ben, my friend who invited me to synergida Costa Rica, picked me up and laid me back down in the floor. I was non-responsive. What I am told is that I was staring at the ceiling mouthing words yet nothing came out of my mouth. What I do remember is staring into the sun and I saw my mom walk towards me. She look beautiful as always. My mom smiled at me and she, "said you've got this", and begin to walk away. I protested and told her that she couldn't go, I needed her I would miss her. My mother turned back around with that same gorgeous smile and she bent down to looked me right in my face and said, "you've got this". I watch my mother stand up turn around and walk away, this is the last time that I remember her energetic presence, in use to feeling my mom on a regular basis but now, no more.
As the story goes, I had several people with their hands all over me. That may sound weird to most of you but these are healers shamanic women bodyworkers Soul retrievers. All of these wonderful people were trying to get my soul back into my body as I was making a huge choice about my life. My pulse week and thready. My breath stopped. I, for all intensive purposes, could have been dead at that moment. Taryn, an amazing human being of ancestral karmic contract clearing, came to my Aid. She spoke to me, slapped me in the face a couple of times and got my spirit back in my body. As I lay on the concrete pillows, some  underneath my head, I slowly came to. The startled looks on everyone's face let me know things were not okay. I passed out yet again. From a distance I could hear someone call my name, "Olen! Wake up"! My wolf pack sister Channing was holding my hand calling my new name as gospel. When I came to I squeezed hers to let her know I was okay. From then on it was repair and rest.
I was told that the embodiment blew out my chakras in my solar plexus and feet which had to be repaired quickly. My hands didn't work properly neither did my legs. I felt off as if I had been sick for a while and am just getting back to homeostasis. I continued to lay there for moments before I had to pee. Ben helped me up. When I finished the fastest per on the planet, I looked at myself in the mirror and I didn't recognize myself. I looked odd. I didn't look like me. I didn't feel like me. I saw geometric shapes from who knows where all over the bathroom. Too tired to address what I witnessed, I left the bathroom and laid down on the couch.

I'm seeing things I've never seen before. I'm experiencing things I've never experienced before. Who can I tell this too? Who would ever believe me?

All I know is my soul is at peace finally and I have a badass Queen inhabiting my body as protection. Queen Kitami from the Nyabingi tribe hasn't had a Preistest in over 600 yrs and she named me her girl. I am honored. I have much work to do with her. My life will never be the same again and I am glad.

My name is Oleander Seishin Anu'Pu Shamanic Dark High Preistest of the Nyabingi Tribe, Red Dragon Medicine Woman of the Boshido Clan and Alpha Black Wolf ( that's a mouth full). Proud. Strong. Present and not going anywhere any time soon.

Thank you for reading my transformation. May peace always be your journey🙏💜