Word porn – A Reflection

Word Porn by definition is about the art of sensual writing erotic writing…The world famous author Danielle Steel comes to my mind when I think of Word Porn…I used to read Danielle Steel romance novels when I was a teenager…By the time I was sixteen years old I was already bored to tears with Danielle Steel novels…As a girl I was a nerd I was always a nerd and books were my escape…When my parents could not find me outside playing I would be found in the living room sitting quietly studying the Encyclopedias my parents had a very nice library of…As early as the age of seven I would sit down and study anatomy and other such material…From my parent’s library of Encyclopedia Britannica…I was particularly fascinated with the fancy pages describing human anatomy…I was always a very bright girl and as such I was a year ahead in Ireland during my school years but due to a serious illness one year I had to repeat a year of school…I was always a sensitive child and my fondest early memories of running around in Pete’s field eating wild berries and snap peas that grew among the hedgerows behind the houses on the block I grew up on stays with me…I loved to be alone I spent hours in that field making daisy chains and playing with butter cups…I was the one guilty of sitting in my mother’s garden and eating up all the strawberries…I loved strawberries so when I found my mum’s strawberry patch…I lost no time sitting in it gobbling up every delicious strawberry as soon as it was ripened…The strawberries were very small but that did not stop me…I had an innate knowledge about plants and shrubbery and an ability to tell which mushrooms were safe and which mushrooms were not safe when I used to pick fresh mushrooms for my father to cook…No one taught me certain knowledge I was born with hidden knowledge in my DNA…I was born woke I was born that way…My son is the same way my son could name plants and shrubs with no guidance as a small boy…My son as a toddler would memorize the stories I read to him and entertain himself for hours sitting in his cot retelling the stories I read to him…Now that my son is thirteen he is very spiritual but not religious…My son recently had a very hard time and was in the hospital and part of the discharge process meant that my son had to pee…A urinalysis was required prior to discharge…Because my son had “stage fright” when it came to peeing in a hospital container by his hospital bed…My son could not pee…The medical staff were brilliant they were very kind…The staff did tell my son that they would have to insert a catheter to get the Urine if he fails to pee…My son was stressed about this and this was at three am in the morning…I was so tired I had to lie down on the hospital floor to sleep for a bit…I decided to be very relaxed with my son to give my son the space he needed to pee…Also he is a young man so I made sure he knew that he had total privacy mum was not looking at all…Time passed still no urine produced…My son realized that he would have to get a catheter if he could not pee…So my son requested to go to the bathroom…The medical staff were great they would unhook his heart monitor equipment and his IV and let him go back and forth to the bathroom…My son made many trips but could not pee…For my son it really was mind over matter but when sensitive children are stressed they cannot function…I understand my son because my son and I are very alike…Once more my son requested the bathroom and the nurse who was great took my son once more to the bathroom…My son told me that in order to pee and this time he was successful he managed to pee into the pee container for a urine sample…My son had to sit down on the toilet meditate on peeing…My son had to visualize himself taking a piss many times over after all my son had taken a piss many times before why was this time different? Without detailing my son’s medical condition which has since been cleared…There was a medical reason as to why my son could not pee…My son kept meditating on the simple act of standing up and the steps he would take in order to pee…My son did this like a loop in his mind…Then thanks be to God my son was able to pee…I share this part of my son’s story with the world to raise awareness that being sensitive is not a crime and it is ok to be different…What matters most is my son is doing much better and is home and on the mend…As a sensitive person myself being a parent to a sensitive young man has its own unique set of challenges…My son is very intuitive like me so my son can tell when he has earned a consequence prior to the consequence I give him when behavior issues arise…As parents our children pose unique challenges and for parents of more than one child each child is unique in how those unique challenges present…I was very angry inside not at my son but at the circumstances that led up to my son needing to be hospitalized…This is hard for me to talk about but I will share with the world why my sensitive son needed to be hospitalized…My son has been having nightmares and flashbacks of childhood abuse that happened when he was in foster care as a toddler in South Dakota…My son’s foster father a very large military man molested and raped my son when my son was between the tender ages of 2 and 4…My son was placed in foster care in December 2010 and was returned to my care in March 2012…My son was returned to my care on or around March 8th 2012 just before my son turned age 4 in the same month of March…I knew something was not right my son told me as a toddler how his foster father would threaten my son with police if my son told me his mum what he was experiencing…My son told me that his foster father was hurting him and that the pain was so awful that my son would pass out…My son told me when he was a toddler that my son would see stars and pass out from the pain…What my toddler could not tell me because my toddler had no words to describe what was done to him was this…My toddler was being raped by a man who is six foot seven inches tall if not taller…A man who inserted his finger into my son’s anus then inserted his penis into my son’s anus as a little toddler…This foster father was so gross that he tried to flirt with me…This was a red flag as I was huge I was size sixteen with short hair and very depressed at the time…I reported everything to social services…I contacted voices for children and told anyone who would listen my suspicions that my son was molested and possibly raped by his foster father…My reports fell on deaf ears…I was told by social services in Sioux Falls SD that placing a finger in a child’s butt is normal that this is how they get the poo out…I was outraged and stated that is not normal…Nothing was done for my son…My complaints were ignored…During that time my son’s foster father was a part of the Big Brother’s Big Sister’s Club that has since closed down in Sioux Falls SD…That pedophile would take another boy who was older than my son to local games and social events…In light of my son’s current nightmares I once more reported this to Social Services in SD…I also contacted the national Big Brother’s Big Sister’s program and told them about this horrible man…This pedophile is married to an attractive woman who is a piece of shit just like her piece of shit husband…That bitch looked down on me as a mother and had the nerve to stalk me after my son was returned home to my care…That military whore bitch stood in front of a Dollar Store and glared at me when I was with my son wearing her military uniform…I got a message for these fuckers…What was done to my toddler was and remains a military crime using trauma based control and fear mongering abusing military position power and status to intimidate a single mother on disability and her child into silence…That bitch has another thing coming…Now that my son is once more having nightmares…I in my capacity as a Druid High Priestess summoned the angry demons and hordes of hell including the hounds of hell to torment and destroy this nasty power couple…These cunts abused their military prowess to intimidate and destroy a single mother on disability and her toddler…These fuckers are cowards and not fit for military service never mind any kind of public service…I do not name these bastards in this blog post not because I fear these bitches both male and female war pig whores…Rather to avoid being accused of spreading hate or ordering a hit on these cunts…I have already increased with Druid force the Druid curse that will not cease in its torments directed at that man and his wife from hell…I want them both destroyed…They will both be destroyed…I told my son that if I had the authority I would bind and gag both of these I would torture them both…I would cut off his penis his dick by first exposing him to excessive porn so as to cause an erection…During his erection I would cut off his dick and his balls…I would fry his dick on the frying pan in butter and make that motherfucker eat his own penis…I would cut his penis up into pieces and force his wife also to eat the vile filthy penis of her pedophile husband…This couple cannot have children of their own so to punish the wife I would cut off her tits and fry them on the pan cut them into pieces and force them both to eat their own flesh…I would tell them they are childless because they are accursed…I would draw out their screams of agony by drawing their blood and filling vials with their blood…I would bathe my body in their blood…I would cut out their lying wicked tongues…Then sever their heads from their bodies…I would bathe my naked body and clothing in their blood and not bathe for weeks…I would parade in public bathed in their blood my hair matted in their blood holding their severed heads with pieces of their own flesh sticking out of their vile filthy mouths and make an example of vile military warlords and their crimes…I have summoned the demons from hell and the hounds of hell as well as the armies of heaven to exact justice in this manner on those fuckers…I told my son I cannot do this now to that couple but mark my words upon my death I shall return with a vengeance…As a Druid High Priestess I do not believe in Suicide though there are days I welcome death and days I prefer death to life…In my mind Suicide is for the weak…I told my son that he is strong that he will continue to grow big and strong…I told my son that he will inherit Druid mystical powers and Druid rage…Humans are no match for Druid rage…I told my son that by the powers vested me his Druid High Priestess Mother…I have set a curse a powerful Druid curse on that power couple who abused military powers…This couple will experience broken glass shattering in their hands when they drink from glass and cups that break…This couple will have many things go wrong when they try to drive and fly airplanes…The Druids have mystical invisible forces the Druids are not to be messed with and you never want to cross or vex the Druids…U piss off a Druid high Priestess you piss off the armies of Hell and the armies of Heaven…I can and will put my enemies into the hospital I can and will destroy my enemies with brutal force…I can and will torment my enemies using mystical Druid force by turning all forces of psychological warfare back on my enemies…I can and will cause mental instability in my enemies causing them to request mental health checks on themselves…I will chew up and spit out my enemies one by one like chewing gum that you chew and spit out…I can kill with my bare hands and by the powers vested in me as a Druid High Priestess I can and will manipulate control and destroy the energy field in my enemies by levitating and leveling human war pig swine into an ocean of their own blood…I am a woman full of Druid rage…I am a woman who understands blood “Sanguine De Muerdago”…I am woman covered in the mystical blood of my Irish ancestral lineage…As the blood courses through my veins I will not stop until Justice is had for my son and others like my son…I visualize myself as covered in blood the blood of my Irish lineage…I visualize myself as a Valkyrie mystical soldier among the choosers of the slain holding in my right hand the last severed head of the Theta Irish Priests who lost their heads in Ireland for their faith…In my left I carry the severed lying tongues of swamp scum war pigs who abused their powers of speech to destroy holy innocent boys and girls via abortion birth control child abuse in all its forms including child rapes…Tongues that write vile laws that aid and abet protect and support pedophile child molesters…Word porn exists and is very real and is found in unjust laws written to wit by lying tongues…Unto my enemies I will not stop until justice is had…I am unto my enemies their worst nightmare…I will give those who complain about lack of sleep more to complain about…I will exact an eye for an eye tongue for tongue and tooth for tooth…I will put my enemies on hospital floors force them to sleep on hospital floors like I had to do in a pandemic as a grieving mother…Do not underestimate the power of feminine Druid rage…Destroy my enemies I shall worse than Helen of Troy I wear the blood of my ancestry I am matted in mystical blood…When I come for blood and come for blood I will I will draw the blood of every pedophile that ever existed I will force their screams of agony…All pedophiles will grind and gnash their teeth for all eternity…As we all prepare to leave the year 2021 behind us…I share my Word porn featured image to send a message to all pedophile child molesters child killers child haters…Your blood is mine I am entitled to your blood and the time will come when I will collect your blood…Lucifer himself will use his armies from hell to increase your torment…I can and will enforce justice mystically and upon my death I shall return with a vengeance unlike any vengeance the world has ever known before…Hell hat no fury like a woman scorned…You scorn a Druid High Priestess you scorn all the Gods and as such the Druid High Priestess will summon all your Gods to torment you…To increase and multiply the torments of our mutual enemies…No mortal is a match for Druid rage…As a thank you for your follows likes and shares enjoy my latest song titled Word Porn…Word Porn is not just about erotic writing to arouse unruly passions…Word Porn are prayers abusing God himself and unjust laws that aid and abet hide and support vile pedophiles…I dedicate this post to Billie Eilish who recently spoke about how damaging Porn is…I do not love Howard Stern however, I appreciate that Howard Stern is exposing the “hyper-sexualisation of our children” [Daily Blast] Source of this quote is shared below on Daily Blast YouTube Video…[I wonder if Howard Stern in his own offbeat weird way is exposing how horrible Porn is particularly the sexualisation of children…

..Thank you Billie Eilish for speaking out…

https://www.independent.co.uk/life-style/billie-eilish-porn-sex-stern-b1976161.html — Thank you Billie Eilish for having the courage to speak out…

I was also exposed to porn as a young girl in Ireland at the age of nine my brothers forced me to watch a video of a woman who was raped and had a knife stuck up her vagina…That fucked up my brain and I had nightmares for years after that video…As a teenager in America my brothers forced me to watch porn…I understand Billie Eilish’s pain…

Ah Billie Eilish they abused their power but they no longer control this hour…

…They abused their power and now they lost their power…

…………Namaste…………

Word Porn…

…Word Porn…

Enjoy this song titled Solar Power…

…Solar Power…

This brilliant post by a fellow blogger describes the damages done by powerful human intelligence gone horribly astray…

…The Art of Murder…

The rise of the None’s those of us who are not religious but are still spiritual…I am None…No religion but spiritual…

https://www.yahoo.com/lifestyle/whats-religion-us-common-reply-152400087.html

Enjoy my latest song titled None…I am None…

…None…