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No need to be alarmed, I have consulted my Behavioral Therapist Group for evaluation of this Subject, my Mental Health.
My grand-daughter is on her way so, it is important to clean up all skeletons in our closets. Whatever that demonizes me, I have chosen to speak the truth.,
My podcast as I relate today expresses my sentiments on Spiritual warfares. This is precisely what was and is that got ahold of me.
The spirit is one with the body but we are not of the same friendship. Separate entity we are, as I am no joke to entertain this one.
I better not let my guard down, as they are always ready to send a bad signal.
There are many out there that have perhaps experienced what I am going through, presently but there is one in particular. Her name is Anastacia. She speaks openly about her meets with beings that are non humans.
I became an undercover spy in order to expose what is truly rendering me fearful in my mind. Remember, I was hospitalized for this matter.
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Phoebe’s Journey to France, A true Story…These are my thoughts, today.
Not dangerous, but the methods of tantalization are endless.
Not sure to be able to fight for many causes anymore.
How can we work things out saintly without any strings attached to methods?
A sentient being indeed Phoebe. Even a spiritual teacher is not ready to rescue me.
Now that I have pouted a lot, I will move on to a healthier spot.
I will not forget as mistrust, promises as such were made that were never to be fulfilled.
I was dying when I met you
Now I am crying to forget you
Just look at what you have done to me
Threating me with blindness
Day after day
Now you are coming after my friends like a missile, oh oh
When you stepped into my mind
I was getting used to being someone you loved
You spoke loud and clear
As to leave the ones you so loved
I will send them a text in later years
My immune system you shook to the core
Until I have to tremble within
Never thought I would live to see that day
When these rashes would come out on many faces