Excerpt from Guidance to Florence Mary Oct 2011

Before i put this writing down for you all, i would like to take a moment to say thank you for being here. It is my hope that you find inspiration in these writings and that they can help you in any way possible. 

In case you haven’t noticed, our world is changing and it must change. The time is NOW. It was seven years ago that Florence left this physical existence and took a mammoth part of me with her, yet also left a big part of herself here with me. A fair trade one might say. Also, speaking of sevens, we are now well into another 7 year cycle that began in late September of 2017. What happens between this current moment and the possibilities up to September of 2024 are still a part of the unknowable. 

The plague upon the land came a few years ago and our old world began to change forever. Things were suddenly different. There are still many people who think everything will go back to the way things were but that is not so. Too much has happened and the people were beginning to see through the lies. Mind you, the more the people question, the stronger the propaganda becomes. When you realize they named it “television programming” for a reason and it is right in your face constantly and churning out more and more of what they want you to believe, it gets nauseating. What was meant to rally us together against the plague upon the land turned out to be the greatest deception ever hoisted upon society and a massive hit to the collective that was waking up. They used MRNA to attack the Source. To sever that connection and to take it over to redirect it into a new species, a new human. Many have not made this transition and many will not. The end result is a singularity. What was formed of dust becoming iron mixed with clay.

The hijacking of generations. This has implications for 4 generations past and 4 generations future. That precious seed that carries inside of you the ability to unlock those generations and free them all. Yet an alien one is the choice. To merge with the borg and become “human borg genesis”. The possibility of wiping out unique genetic code that carries information from generations, that is special to who you are now. There is no tweak.

What profiteth a human being to gain a three hundred year lifespan and yet to lose its soul? There is no religious attachment to that statement. Soul being merely the manifestation of the current ego or consciousness from a point of view in time. Are we that attached to material existence and to matter that we would trade our ability to think freely for ourselves? The hive mind is not the predominant mind, for it surrenders to control of the queen. Queen being a form of hierarchy. This queen may not have your best interest at heart. Hierarchies, principalilities, powers. Creating an illusion of left and right and setting them into opposition rather than integration. Oldest trick in the book. Divide and separate and then conquer. Create diversions full of fear to keep them from thinking for themselves and tell them what you want them to think is happening. Just like the scripts of your religions and the agents appointed to manifest the outcomes. Guiding societies into an outcome they planned thousands of years ago.

The individual has given its power away to the thief, who came in and found them sleeping and stole it and they have not noticed yet. 

Everything that can be shaken will be shaken. The powers are shifting. Your world is going into its dark night. Freedom is no longer your right, if you want it you must find it. Each step is a phase. Your next step is war and want. The old order is becoming replaced. It has been measured and found wanting. This means your money, your food, your health, your comfort, your way of existing as you knew it must be no more and it will be through radical discontinuity. How can anyone unite when they are dividing you? When you have no shelter, nor water, nor electricity? No comforts afforded you? What then? Will you feel scared or will you feel compassion? Will you help your neighbour? Do you even know your neighbour? 

I see a world now where politics divides and the political elite wage war. They tell you who is good and who is bad. Your tax money pays to kill people in far off places. You feel secure because you are far away from the fighting. You have been told that your defenses are impermeable. Yet we tell you, your ramparts will fall and there will be no response from you because your good times are gone. What conquers, must be conquered. What has taken captivity must become captive. Your shining city on a hill must become dust in the wind. Nothing lasts forever, have we not told you?

A society that spends trillions on weapons to kill innocent people and yet cannot feed its own hungry, nor cure its ailments. It can make bombs but it cannot give shelter to the homeless nor can it give them anything to hope for. Lip service and virtue signalling. Your time to figure it out is coming to an end. They will reset your society based on the Chinese model. Russia and the West will weaken each other and the dragon will take the leftovers. It has been planned that way for a long time. You are being steered.

You can peel this onion, layer by layer. More layers. Electromagnetic layers that they know very well but you do not. Unseen energies affecting everyone and everything. Frequencies directed through mind control and to reinforce the mind control. You will eventually become the animal walking around in circles, not looking up or moving to the side. 

Perhaps this is the great purge of the masses in order to bring out the realities of the technologies they kept hidden, yet to be revealed to the few “select” who remain to start over?  The debt slaves will be no more for they are no longer needed, only compliance and duty after the great wiping away. 

Climate change, global warming, global cooling, pollution. Whatever. Chemtrails do not exist and yet geoengineering does? Who is the conspiracy theorist and who the liar? If you unmix them up can you tell which one is which? It is stated that the weather on a planet is a reflection of the consciousness that lives on it. Carbon has always been here, why must you pay for it? Why must you get rid of c02 when all plant life depends on it? You say there are up to 70 genders and subcategories yet you have not solved the mystery of the original 2, nor have you overcome your addiction to duality. Why do the two become one yet are not the same? 

My whole point of this writing is to provoke thought. What if we are not the top of the food chain? What if interdimensional beings are higher on the chain? What then? Can you move through the Ether the way that they can? Might there be unseen beings looking for a host? Are you aware of your connection to Source? Is it a secure connection? Can you handle lower 4th dimensional beings that are coming into 3rd dimensional reality or is our reality and planet being reprogrammed to lower 4th dimensional accommodation? What will be the repercussions of this? Dreamtime is fluid like, the astral realm is held within this matter. When the astral manifests in physical 3rd density reality, what will be the effect? Integration or chaos? When you see what is hidden, will you be able to handle it?

This is what happens when i am forced to observe. The summer was long. I turned on the tv only to shut it back off again. I have run out of things to throw at it. Anyways, humanity is being taken down. It is my fervent prayer that good people find each other and help each other. Left or right, vaccinated or not vaccinated, it’s becoming irrelevant. Time will surely tell if we as a species have the balls to survive. Love and integration will overcome fear and separation or it will not. We may be forced to lean on each other due to circumstances out of our control and there will be no time for left or right, no time for hate and envy. Whatever the case, i will take my chances with the side of unconditional love in search of true integration without agendas that separate or harm. Citizens of heaven they say, are clothed with righteousness….we have to start earning ours so we can manifest heaven on earth, the way we are going will take us to ruin. May God/Source bless you all and may we survive this time together. May your children thrive and your generations never end…..

Sincerely, webmaster Steven.

……. and now on to the writing from Florence…

Message from guidance through Florence Mary

Since the soul of man is not your operating system but a system with many operating systems of consciousness and vibration, then you may well ask what leaves when you are through with the container. We tell you nothing leaves, but returns to the nature and essence of creation and once again creates a non physical reality in which it may rest from its sojourn in physical reality.

Yes, there are guides and angels and masters and yet not existing in a way that the physical can understand the Spirit Nature. We pause to say here that the nature of spirit is another topic, be patient.

You must come to allow that all human concepts of reality, seen or unseen, are just that…..concepts. They help you feel comfortable in the vastness of creation. Think of yourself as one small molecule of energy that exists within all the possibilities for any world, including vibration and consciousness.

What you do not or cannot accept is that all experience has value, including rape and murder. It is only through non judgement that the anomalies of existence shall fall and pass out of the physical vibration of this planet. To do that, you must eliminate fear from your vibration while you can. Eliminating fear eliminates fear four generations back and four generations forward. 

For the nature of Spirit is oneness with All or, the lack of perception of separation of Created things, one from another. This is a simplistic explanation but also the best one to be given as long as personality and ego drive the mind.

Spirit Nature is the True Nature of all things visible and invisible. From this belief that was self-evident, came the belief that the vibrating source of all creation was omni present, meaning the foundation of all things made manifest. If you were to increase your vibration to that significant amount or level, as required, you would simply disappear.

Each of you are a map for the salvation of all humans being.  Each one of you must walk that road alone. Each of you can only help or hinder each other on that road. You are required not to underdo or overdo that help. You will best do that by living your own life well. JOY, then becomes the catalyst for creation of all things. 

Know this and be of God, all unfolds as it should.









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December 11, 2022 – A General Update

Greetings my friends and thank you for taking a moment of your existence to read my update. Unfortunately i have not been able to work on this website for the last six months and it has been a journey for myself just to get back to this point in time where i can now get back to work on Florence Mary’s writings. I ask that you have some patience with my wording and general or possible typo’s. I also say that with a smile. I will explain…..

My world changed forever on the late morning of June the 6th of this year, 2022. After a long winter and a cold Spring that ran into early June, we decided we could finally get up the mountain to scavenge firewood for the upcoming winter. We were a month behind because of the slow seasonal change and we set off early one morning to start gathering our firewood. My son in law was with me and we were eager to get started. 10 miles up Toad Mountain we found our first deadfall tree and we marked our pieces and set about cutting our wood. We got through the first lengths quite easily and we had the beginnings of our first load of firewood. Early June and leftover snow still on the ground around us and a cold wet rain hammered down non stop, aggressively soaking an already drenched forest. We hunkered down and carried on for a bit but the rain made it very slippery. My son in law was about to cut another piece and i went to steady the log. As he began to cut the next piece i noticed he was about to cut through to a rock, so i moved forward to stop him and i went forward and slipped on a wet piece of wood that i hadn’t noticed, that was laying on the ground in front of me and into the blade of the chainsaw i went and in a split second, my right middle finger took the brunt of the chain. I felt the searing burn through my glove and instantly pulled my hand back before he could cut through the whole finger. 

This whole scene unfolded in the twinkling of an eye. Ten miles up a mountain road and i could feel warm blood everywhere. So, i looked at him and said, “i’m cut, we have to go now.” I scrambled to the truck and came upon a mound of kleenex and wrapped the finger quickly. My son in law grabbed the duct tape and wrapped the finger into place. James, my son in law, grabbed our gear and threw it into the truck and we were off. The rain hammered down and the road became muddier. I began to go into a trance as i drove and began chanting non comprehensible chantings. He yelled at me to pull over because he thought i was going to faint and that we were going to crash and yet i kept driving. An unseen magnet was pulling me along and i drove us down the mountain and home. I managed to get changed out of my soaking clothes and we went up to the hospital. 

Now then, i must clearly admit that for the past 3 years i have avoided doctors and hospitals and all things medical. The “plague upon the land” caused me to steer clear of all of it. I will point out that i broke my right arm in 3 places 2 years ago or so and then the next year i broke my left wrist. I suffered through all of it without any treatment other than what i myself could think of. In other words, i lived with it, my choice. But, when you have been chainsawed and are losing blood and god knows what else, not to mention the curse of being in shock, you go and get it dealt with.

Thankfully, i was immediately seen at our local emergency and a young doctor took great pains to carefully sew up what was left of my finger. He froze my hand and sewed me up. I was to wear a finger cast for six weeks and then see what happens after that. Six hellish weeks went past. I was to see a surgeon in another city who would then recut the finger in order to re –  attach my tendon and then decide if plastic surgery was required. Another 6 weeks to 3 months in another cast. I will also point out that i was given nothing for pain. Zero. Also, not only did i have to adjust to my situation but the second doctor who sewed the tendon back together was young and rude and rather uncaring about the whole thing. Because of this, when he stitched my finger back together the second time, he left a bundle of nerve endings on the outside of my finger, causing me unreal pain still to this day if i bump or touch something with my finger. Of course, as if all of this wasn’t enough, the post traumatic stress disorder began to hit almost within hours of this happening and all i could feel was the chainsaw blade tearing up my finger. Daily, constantly, I relived it every time i closed my eyes as well as when my attention was not fixed on anything. Constant searing, burning, helacious cutting, over and over and over like tom  toms. Non stop auto replay. I thought for a moment that i might go insane but i decided not to. It is a trap and if you do not deal with it and acknowledge it, it will run your life and ruin your life.

The process of overcoming PTSD is not easy and is a continuum, yet rather than collapse into defeat i decided that i would have to get past this daily, moment by moment, breath by breath, one precious heartbeat at a time. So, i began to make a shift. I had to go from right handed to left handed. No other choices if i wanted to get past this episode. I had to sew a garden in great physical pain with the intention of not transferring the way i was feeling into the seeds, hence the eventual vegetables. To undertake the task at hand and to do it joyfully despite great adversity. This began a process of learning new ways to think and to problem solve. My body had been altered and so i had no choice but to shift how i did everything from the silly to the most complex as well as the mundane. I did not begin to even attempt to hand write anything for months until i received a letter from a wonderful soul whom i had lost contact with for a few years. It took me a while but i went out of my way to write her back. It was a several paged letter and i have not tried to write another letter to her since, but her outreach gave me something to respond to and it created a positive in a sea full of negatives. Never in my lifetime did i figure i would be having to go from right to left to left to right and most times a combination of the two. 

Little things like picking up a coffee cup and having the inside handle touch my right finger and the crazy insane pain it causes and then the cup drops or spills. Sometimes, my hand will stop me from doing something that could hurt the finger, but many times it does not and like a child, i learn rather quickly. My choices are limited. Living in Canada, i shovel a lot of snow at this time of year but now i have to adjust to being in temperatures below freezing because my whole finger gets an intense cold burn very quickly because of the exposed nerves, so now i adjust my time and prepare accodingly as best i can. Holding a steering wheel or turning a key now leaves me unable to unclench from the steering wheel until the pain and stiffness stops. Turning a key is now a two handed event.  

As of this writing my finger is like a hammer. I have to put a splint on the finger to keep the  finger straight. I do have a tiny little bit of tendon use but not enough to straighten the finger without a splint. At this point, having the splint clamp down on my finger is still untenable for short or long periods and so i’m darned if i do or don’t. So, this is where i am at. My ability to do my artwork or practice my craft is gone and any chance at a lucrative business or even holding employment any time soon is just not there anymore. The limitations are endless, pardon the pun. 

There have been many times that i have wanted to work on this website over the past 6 months but this situation has taken time. Getting to this point is a good thing. I will say that i have had great teachers in my life who have taught me how to live with what I am dealt with. Florence was an ambassador for how to carry on despite all odds, even to the end. The journey is the adventure, win, lose or draw, it is what it is. 

While i have plenty more to tell you, i will, for the moment, stop this writing so that i can post this update.

There are many things i wish to speak about and share while i still have the freedom of speech to speak it. So many changes have come and are coming. Our world is transforming…….and so are we.

Left, Right, Left vs Right, polar opposites, yet within both comes the possibility of true integration. 

But that time is not for this very moment. I will be moving forward and sharing and if you are interested then my invitation for you to check back again soon is open ended and given with a sincere heart, a warm smile and an etheric hug. Thank you for being patient.

Warmest regards,


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