Angelic Forecast from Volcano ~ February 17, 2014

Weekly Angelic Forecast from Volcano 

Straight from the Carnal Cherub himself...

Angelic Forecast ~ #285 

Now... Humanity Awakens Around This Maxim: The best defense is a strong offense.

Those who refuse to be 'the sheeple' rear up strong, tall, and proud. Like stallions and mares defending their herd, they charge, teeth bared, and attack with striking hooves.

Also, this week, the drumbeat of war will be heightened, accelerated by the 'dark-side powers that be'. Look for the threat of terror will constantly be forced down the throats of the people.

In the end, most will not buy it.

On the land changes front, the sun, the Great Lion Star, will likely awaken more, and become more explosive, lashing out with a cascade of CMEs.

From the previous forecast: "more SUPERSTORMS, and there could major rumblings on the New Madrid fault line during the coming month. However, the Benevolents are gentling Mother Earth in that area. This does not mean there is no danger, only that a cataclysmic event is 'not' on the near horizon." 

Likely, earthquake swarms will continue along the California coastline, and 'could' hit the northwestern states -- along with volcanic activity. Quakes, large and small, will shake, rattle, and roll the planet non-stop.

Two devastating earthquakes 'could' strike in early and late summer. Prepare, especially if you live in quake zones.

HEADLINE in Kentucky: "BREAKING: 8 Vehicles Swallowed by Sinkhole at National Corvette Museum" 

HEADLINE-SNIPPET: "More than 200,000 people evacuated and five airports closed as volcano erupts on Indonesian island: Eruption sent plume of ash and sand 10 miles into the air and 300 miles to the west and northwest on island of Java..." 

HEADLINE: "Volcano Spawns Terrifying Tornado-Like Twisters *GIFS*" 

On the magickal, mystical front, this week the 'Mages of Ages Lost' soar the stone energies of the megalithic structures, thus, destroying more of the demonic dimension that has been allowed access to Earth. For, these portals were opened by a succession of Viper magicians during this past age.

This harmonic attack by the Mages will temporarily cause more demonic activity as the entities fight for survival. Watch for those stories reported on alternative media sites and programs.

On the personal front, this is a go-getter week for many. Just make certain what you're after is truly what you want to achieve.

This is also a perfect time to become more aware of the people around you. Who are they really? Can you trust them in an emergency situation? Will they watch your back or will they turn against you? This is key for handling future circumstances.

On the paranormal front, more 'BIG' Bigfoot news is on the near horizon. For, at this time, all good beings and creatures need to stand together for the sake of Mother Earth. The Sasquatch want to reach out to those of us who have loving hearts, and work with us.

However, beware of the paranormal-supernatural beasties and entities who hate humanity. Protecting yourself is best achieved by knowing you have the power to dismiss them. For, you have dominion in this realm.

HEADLINE: "Reptilian Humanoid Startles Bikers in the Sonoran Desert" ~cryptozoologynews.com/reptilian-humanoid-confuses-bikers-sonoran-desert

On the AWAKENING front, as immortality is sold-hyped as living in the cyber world forever, in OPPOSITION rises the new Aquarian Age spirituality.  That is, AWAKENING to the true soul, to the real strength and power within each one of us.

For, immortality already belongs to humanity. Whereas machines, anything in the realm of the cyber-borg-avatar is never truly immortal -- except as part of the ongoing story of each human being, each immortal spark of the Divine.

On the economic front, down, down, down... then up, up, up... the CIRCUS CIRCUS sucker's game continues for myopic *head in the sand* fools. The Bankster Gangsters are having a field day raping, pillaging, and plundering their sheeple victims.

There is a bright spot this week, and into next. Behind the internet scenes, hacker activists are toying with and destroying some of the spidery apparatus used by big banks to move and steal trillions of 'illegal' dollars. Bitcoin has been a victim of this financial turf war. 

This means, in part, some of what is being cyber set up to force a Big Brother, one-world currency on the population has been, and is being dismantled. This gives everyone more time to create-build their local economies.

Also, the banker murder-suicides are not over, but only beginning. HEADLINE-SNIPPET: "JP Morgan Executive Becomes 5th Banker to Die in Last 2 Weeks
Paul Joseph Watson | Some fear spate of deaths linked to imminent financial crisis." AND: "Exposing what lies beneath the bodies of dead bankers and what lies ahead for us: ~ By Douglas J. Hagmann ~15 February 2014: I feel that this is one of the most important investigations I’ve ever done." 

On the truth front, the TRUTH about the UFO phenomena is in the cosmic spotlight, and will continue to be exposed degree by degree. For, it is time humanity comes to a full realization about their heritage, and who really owns the skies.

Knowing this complex and complicated TRUTH about UFOs will be 'one' salvation against the evil empire's plan to rule-brutalize the people, to destroy the animals of Earth for yet another Age.

On the war front, the battle between the HAVES and HAVE NOTS rages to another level this week. Humankind is fed up with the artificially mandated disparity, the 'false' scarcity of resources -- and the cruel propaganda used to keep them from rising up, taking control of their rightful divine treasure. 

Many of the people are now done with the *austerity plans* being shoved down their throats. All while the psychopathic elite live decadent lavish lifestyles at the expense of the general population, and only demand more. 

For, the time of being treated like dumbed-down serfs is over. This, by decree of the angelic ones on the side of humanity. And, so it is brought forth. 

On the tyranny-at-work front, like untamed, bucking broncs, more of the people chafe beneath the saddle and the biting whip of tyranny. Uprisings, and non-compliance of every kind and type begins, and only continues.

Wild at heart, some of the people race for the wide open lands -- bolstering, fortifying, creating the new cowgirl-cowboy culture.

One act of defiance will be spreading food crops that are good for humankind. A whole new generation of guerilla Johnny Appleseeds is forming and taking action.

On the communication front, there are plans to cut off communications between sections of the country should the 'dark-side powers that be' deem it necessary for their sinister endgame. This could look like an outside or domestic attack on the grid, or on other 'convenient' targets.

Also, a weather and/or earthquake catastrophes could be 'manufactured' thus causing widespread outages. One 'possible' solution is staying in satellite or ham radio contact with others outside the country who could inform you about the situation. Knowledge is power.

On the home front, social-weather chaos mixed with celebrity insanity will be the order of the day. Meanwhile, red level anger against the corrupt system only gets hotter and more widespread.

The behind-the-scenes civil war surges, spilling into the alternative news. Likely, during the next several months there will be psy-op false flags designed to terrorize the population, and justify gun confiscation. The key word will be *extremists*.

Also, there will be real attacks by factions of the military battling each other.

On the food front, at this point, with the food supply dwindling, and being intentionally contaminated, it becomes ever more critical to stock up on good food, to spend as much as you can to build up your supply.

As well, it is only logical to gather ye heirloom seeds while you may, and grow food if you are able -- that is, whatever works best for you and your circumstances. Having a working greenhouse will prove to be a life saver for many in the future.

HEADLINE-SNIPPET: "Confirmed: DNA From Genetically Modified Crops Are Transferred Into Humans Who Eat Them"  2014 02 13 ~ In a new study published in the peer reviewed Public Library of Science (PLOS), researchers emphasize that there is sufficient evidence that meal-derived DNA fragments carry complete genes that can enter into the human circulation system through an unknown mechanism."

On the energy front, supercharging vibes are being sent from the heavenly realms. This, to counter wi-fi frequencies, fluoride, and other nefarious methods used to keep the masses docile, distracted, and worn out.

At its core, this is a battle of energies -- the dark force against the light force. Limiting energy usage when there is no need, is about keeping humanity in the dark -- so to phrase it.

On the really bad news front, the economy drags more of the people under like a fast whirlpool. Also, the Medical Industrial Complex traps more of the population in its slimy sucking tentacles, and offers less and less in real care. Further, so-called health care is on the brink of near total collapse. That is, unless you're rich enough, or poor enough.

However now, more of the people band together, and start their own real health care communities/clinics. As well, the use of natural alternative remedies skyrockets.

On the good news front, the new renaissance takes root stronger, deeper. Even though, the overall growth is slow on the grand scale, there are great leaps forward in certain arenas. One example is the grassroots and underground music artists. For, sound and music are fundamental to the creation of the revolution-evolution, to the final defeat of dark-side controllers.

On the global mafia cabal front, game over for certain factions of the Viper Illuminatti. The Benevolents have taken them out in accordance with the mass-consciousness will of the people.

However, this also brings about a dangerous consolidation of power. Those who favor the swift advance of hardcore martial law take the reins. From this point forward, a strong military presence with checkpoints will be advertized as good, and needed to 'protect' citizens.

Nothing could be farther from the truth.

On the heroine and hero front, all those renegades who are bucking against the system with the 'truth', and for the right reasons. You are the foreshadowing of free humanity. 

On the freedom front, this week, given the unpopular actions of the establishment, the new gun culture rises in strength. As well, liberty seizes the hearts and souls of many more.

Now, they buck fiercely, demanding the freedom to race over the open lands without hindrance from the constraints of a '1984' government. Further, the rise of the renegades continues. The BRAVE ONES gallop, then thunder across this great land.

Trendwise, now it arrives for all to witness, the slow-avalanching downfall of the establishment. The current six percent approval of congress means there is not enough sustaining energy from the population, or the societal matrix. How this plays out is the tricky part.

This is where the future meets the minds and hearts and 'will' of the people. Or, the chaos and decisions of 1776 have cycled back again.

Given the dark-side controllers are somewhat aware of this *turning point*, this reality of how consciousness works, means they will attempt to orchestrate events to not only maintain their rulership, but to increase their brutal fascistic power over the people.

As humankind AWAKENS to their psi abilities, and their ability to create the future, the challenge is on. And it will be messy. Stay tuned. Stay tuned in.

THIS WEEK, be aware of your connection to Mother Nature, to the rising and setting of the sun. This will harmonize your inner being, and release your power, your sacred joy.

Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona
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MORE...Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
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Savanna

Savanna Kougar ~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance ~

Trendy

If you’ll glance to your right, you’ll notice I’ve added the cover for Slayer for Hire to our list of books. This is my spinoff from Belonging and Legacy; one of the leads is the son of the Legacy threesome. It’s also YA and has no sex scenes. It’s perfectly safe for anyone 14 or older. Oh yeah, there are vampires, and a couple of people get attacked and killed. But nobody has on-screen sex. That’s far more important to a lot of people, including my library’s content filter. Go figure.

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I didn’t write Slayer because YA was really big at the time. Ditto for the inclusion of vampires. It was a story I wanted to write, and nagged at me until I committed it to paper/screen. That’s pretty much how all my books and stories come into being. Some idea gets into my head and keeps kicking my brain and demanding, “Write me write me write me.” So I do. If the nagging lasts long enough for me to get it finished, off to market it goes. If not, it goes into the closet for exhumation at a later date. If it stays in the closet, the idea probably wasn’t that important to me to begin with.

I don’t write to trends. I’m not even aware of trends. I can’t see them coming, and every time I jump I miss the bandwagon. I’m like Hollywood. By the time I notice a trend, it’s over. I write whichever idea hits, and it takes me forever to finish it. Sometimes I get lucky and one of my ideas turns into a trend by the time I finish the book. Then the book comes out just in time to hit the wave. It makes me look smarter than I am.

For instance, I discovered I like writing M/M just as it was getting big. Some publisher put out an open call for angel and/or demon stories. So I wrote about an angel and a demon, both male, who discovered they really, really liked each other. It wasn’t intentional. My mind just happened to skew in that direction. It didn’t sell to that publisher but did to another, and all of a sudden I was trendy.

I didn’t switch from SF/fantasy to romance because romance was big. I just felt like writing romance for a while. I may switch back, especially if that horror/fantasy I exhumed from the closet sells. Or I may switch over to straight horror. Stephen King doesn’t write the kind of stories that made him famous any more. Somebody should step in to fill the void. Maybe I can start a new horror trend, just like he did when he started publishing.

Because that’s the secret to trends. You don’t want to follow one, or try to anticipate or guess what it’s going to be. You want to start the trend. Let everybody else follow you.

Everybody’s always looking for the “next big thing.” What’s going to be hugely profitable six months to a year from now? Lots of money and people’s careers hinge on guessing right. Editors and agents put out lists of what they’re looking for, things they want to see. Writers pour over these lists and write what they think the market wants.

Until one writer (name not given, so I can’t properly credit him/her) put everything into perspective with a single Tweet: “Remember, nobody was looking for Harry Potter.”

So how did J. K. Rowling become a megaseller and kick off a massive feeding frenzy for middle grade/young adult fantasy? By writing the book she wanted to write, and doing a damn good job of it. Readers responded to her belief in her story and characters, and the rest is publishing history.

Ditto for Stephenie Meyer and Suzanne Collins. I doubt if publishers were looking for teenage vampire romances or YA dystopias until Twilight and The Hunger Games crossed their desks. Now the market’s saturated and you can’t give the damn things away. On to the next trend.

Which will be … what? Hell, I don’t know. Your guess is as good as mine. I can tell you how it’ll start, though. Some writer will write the book that’s pounding in their brain. They’ll eat, sleep, and breathe their characters’ lives and world. It may share tropes in common with countless previous books, but be told in a way that makes it new and unique. It will have that something, that magic, in the writing that speaks to the heart of the reader, and readers will respond. The publishing world will look at some surface aspect—“Oh, it has oppressive governments/magic/vampires/spaceships/lesbian tarantula wranglers”—and declare that the Next Big Thing. And so begins the trend.

Who knows? One of you may write that book. You may be writing it right now. I can pretty much guarantee it’s not like anything that’s currently on the market. It’s the book you have to write, even though it isn’t part of a trend and nobody says they’re looking for it. That’s because they haven’t seen it yet.

So why are you sitting there reading blogs on the Internet? Get back to kicking off the latest Big Thing in Publishing so the rest of us can ride on your coattails. But hands off the lesbian tarantula wranglers. I’ve got dibs.

Angelic Forecast from Volcano ~ February 10, 2014

 Pic from Coast to Coast am ~ 

Artwork: 'Messengers from the Multiverse'
Comets have long been considered to be messengers from the Gods. Perhaps said "God" reside in some alternate universe the existence of which is suggested by the current "Multiverse" theories. This painting was created in oil and acrylic paints on panel in my Taos, New Mexico studio in early 2014.

--Sam Del Russi
samdelrussi @ live.com 

Weekly Angelic Forecast from Volcano 

Straight from the Carnal Cherub himself...

Angelic Forecast ~ #284 

The War in the Heavens is Here ... meaning the Ages-old 'Stars Wars' will become ever more visible, especially in the night skies.

Region-wise, *sightings* of UFOs and their ongoing battles will increase over large bodies of water, near active volcanoes, and areas high in quartz. Likely, greater numbers of 'fireballs' will streak across the skies.

THIS WEEK: World shaking events hit hyperdrive. 'Explosive' is the watchword.

On the magickal, mystical front, this week the 'Mages of Ages Lost' become enormous cyclones of energy, assisting in the rise of ancient megalithic power. For, the stone power centers of times past are ringing with the influx of cosmic vibrations.

Now, these megalithic centers demand justice. That is, a balancing of power against the Dark Viper Elite who have demonically used their stone-energies for an Age.

For, the time of reckoning is here. What the dark-side magicians have summoned in blood rituals -- their bestial power -- will lash and strike at them like a hundred thousand enraged serpents.

On the personal front, this is another good week for planning and organizing. However, let it be a gentle process that simply evolves as you tend to it.

Also, financial opportunities will come front and center for many -- the more creative and innovative the better, as far as the future. Whatever you can accomplish to prepare and live off the grid, do it or get the project started.

On the truth front, theme for 2014: The Great Truth Divide is Here. An enormous chasm develops between THOSE who are willing to know the TRUTH no matter the cost, no matter the reality-horror... and THOSE who remain blind, who trust in the establishment matrix -- or, those who stay cocooned in the CIRCUS CIRCUS distractions.

At some point, it will become like living in two separate countries, and with two different cultural realities. As well, what is known as the space age 'breakaway civilization' --  the program currently shielded-hidden by NASA -- this truth continues to be exposed.

BTW, NASA, who and what is docked at the International Space Station? ~ "February 6, 2014 ~ Yesterday the entire footage of what appears to be a UFO docked at the International Space State (ISS) was released and uploaded to Youtube. The video shows the sleek looking yellow UFO docked at the ISS for just over two minutes with the Earth slowly rotating in the background." ~examiner.com/article/more-nasa-footage-of-ufo-docked-at-international-space-station~

On the paranormal front, the paranormal-supernatural 'reality' continues busting loose worldwide. There will be reported sightings of ever more strange creatures, beings, and UFO craft. Mermaids are likely to be in the news again.

Of great importance, the ancient shamanic traditions, this spiritual way of being, now rises like a shooting star at this turn-point time in history. This, despite every effort by the 'dark-side powers that be' to stomp it out of existence, and out of our modern minds.

On the land changes front, more SUPERSTORMS, and there could major rumblings on the New Madrid fault line during the coming month. However, the Benevolents are gentling Mother Earth in that area. This does not mean there is no danger, only that a cataclysmic event is 'not' on the near horizon.

From the prior forecast: "EARTHQUAKE ALERT!!! According to a report on Sean David Morton's show at Revolution Radio ~freedomslips.com~ earthquakes are shuddering the planet, about SIX every other day across the surface of Mother Earth. A lot of these quakes ARE NOT small. So beware, take care, and prepare.

EXTREME, and ever weirder weather continues around the world, especially along the coastlines. Volcanic activity is at an all time high, and will only increase. Further, undersea vulcanism will radically change the ocean temperature in some areas obviously causing strange but not wonderful weather.

Worldwide, sinkholes continue to eat up more of the land. Also, look for huge areas of flooding as Spring approaches. However, drought grows in other areas, and takes over the West Coast, then creeps eastward. This 'drought' can be mitigated by mass consciousness prayers and good vibes -- or, the people focusing together for a benevolent outcome."

On the economic front, class warfare between the HAVES and HAVE NOTS explodes worldwide. This is being orchestrated by the Viper cabal, and their Bankster Gangster minions, who will continue to diabolically manipulate the worldwide economy. Thus, to gain the total enslavement of humanity.

Cyber outages at several financial institutions were rampant last week, and will only continue. In the Bitcoin realm, there's a war between those who want to trade and buy freely... and the establishment pscyho-crooks who want to force everyone onto the cashless, Big Brother grid.

Look for the off-grid movement to go great guns and race toward viable local economies. Now, many of the people buck beneath a cruel master, wanting to run free and proud.

This week, the stock markets *could* drop significantly, then yo-yo back and forth. In part, this is a cyber war behind the scenes. However, this is also about controlling the people, stealing everything they've got while putting the fear of god into them.

On the war front, the flames of war blaze high in Africa, as factions of the 'new world order criminals' battle it out for the invaluable, abundant resources. North Korea will likely rattle another big saber. Meanwhile, China and Japan go at each other like scrapping cats.

All the while, the clash of civilizations is being hyped non-stop. Iran becomes the focal point.

Also, the invisible invasions continue worldwide. For, the influx of non-regional populations is destroying the wealth of many nations.

On the tyranny-at-work front, worse and worse. For, the last decade police brutality has increased dramatically. This trend is being fostered to tear the country apart at the seams -- to bring about a bloodletting civil war, all by sinister design.

However, the top politico minions of the dark-side cabal are about to be spotlight-exposed bigtime. Watch for it. Yet, watch for coverups, and the propaganda-excuses of the Presstitute media.

HEADLINE-SNIPPET: DoD Program 1033: Militarizing America’s Cops: Disturbing trend: D.C. ramps up militarization of police forces across nation

On the AWAKENING front, *the endgame against humanity: it's all about separating you from your soul* This realization floods the land, and tsunamis across the globe.

Now, this powerful AWAKENING becomes a mass consciousness movement that will trigger tide after tide of activism against the evil empire -- against Darth-Vader transhumanism -- and against ALL anti-human strategies.

Time to unplug the Terminator.

On the communication front, internet censorship gains steam globally. This, on top of everyone's cyber communication being NSA-monitored in real time.

Currently, phone companies are lobbying for ONLY internet connections, and the elimination of all landlines. Obviously, this is dangerous to the populationat large. Take down the cyber world and communication by phone will be obsolete.

Behind the scenes, Hacker Rebels battle back. And the BRAVE ONES create independent networks.

On the home front, a crack-bang week ahead as political and corporate corruption spills onto the public like an overflowing toilet. As a countermeasure, the lapdog media yaps 'yes sir' and covers up and/or viciously attacks the truthtellers.

Meanwhile, the anger of the people threatens to blow the lid off. Civil unrest, civil disobedience accelerates. Also, no surprise, crime hits new heights, given these times of economic hardship. Further, hardcore criminals are intentionally being loosed on Americans to justify bringing in the police state.

On the food front, HEADLINE-SNIPPET: Subway to Remove Shoe Rubber Chemical from Bread After Protest ~ USA Today | Immense pressure from food rights activist leads major chain to revise its ingredients list.

HEADLINE-SNIPPET: Monsanto CEO Admits they Need More Propaganda to Defeat GMO Activists ~ Christina Sarich | Welcome to the Monsanto-GMO lie apparatus.

As always, stock up on the best food you can find, as fast as you can.

On the energy front, once again, if you're not covered, look for ways to back up your energy source. Look into how to use and make alternative fuels.

Already there's talk about using 3-D printers to make what are now being called 'energy harvesting' devices. All power to those working under the radar to release these designs. Black-market them quickly.

On the really bad news front, during 2014 there are *plans* to release pandemic-type viruses designed to lower the elderly population. The baby boomers are next on the list.

Take care of your health, your  immune system in particular, and get out of the major cities.

On the good news front, this week the triumph of the human spirit comes into play, larger than ever before. With fast-paced, huge changes upon humanity at this point in history/herstory... with the gargantuan challenges facing humankind, many will stand tall, and bring forth the solutions most needed.

For, the world will never be the same again. The Piscean Age ship sails toward the final sunset. Much of what are considered to be the society norms, or societal expectation, now comes to an end -- alive only in the recorded past.

On the global mafia cabal front, like ravenous beast-monsters, now the cabal devours more of their own -- even faster than what has already been occurring. For, their foundation of blood-sacrifice evil is crashing -- beginning to claim them in its dark relentless jaws, in its abyss whirlpool.

However, the despotic plundering of the people goes into furious overdrive. In their campaign to establish a new feudal order, the Dark Viper Lords lay waste to the lands and steal all for themselves.

On the heroine and hero front, everyone who fights the good fight to save our food supply from being adulterated and chemically poisoned. You are saving the future of humankind.

On the freedom front, a complex situation is evolving at this turn-point in the revolution-evolution. While the demand for liberty firestorms across the world, at the same time, the cruel master of fascism becomes appealing to many.  This cancerous tumor in the body of humankind spreads, eating away at the substance of who we are, or who we could be -- our true unlimited potential.  Our future flying among the stars.

DECEPTION is the current game plan of the dark-side controllers. They are sell-promoing tyranny as humanity's only salvation, the only way to save Mother Earth. Such deception is the cowardly tool of the weak. For, that is their real secret, these 'psychopathic controllers' are the weak genetic link.

Further, the BRAVE ONES in Hollywood-Hollowood are in full rebellion. Stay tuned.

Trendwise, This ongoing trend from a previous forecast only skyrockets from this point forward:

"The Great Turning Away From the System ~ now droves of Americans turn their back on the establishment, and look for ways to improve and responsibly govern their own lives.

From a prior forecast: "As the year, 2013, comes to a furious and chaotic close, now looms the *year of the true renegade* -- those who will stop at nothing to win their independence from the establishment."

As well, remember this battle cry, from a previous forecast: "...at this time, embracing freedom becomes ever more popular. And, as stated before: the rattlesnake of liberty coils and rises with the warning: DON'T TREAD ON ME!"

THIS WEEK: Look to the stars. Take time to gaze upon the starry celestial heavens. Also, look at your 'shoot for the stars' dreams within.

Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona
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MORE...Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
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Savanna

Savanna Kougar ~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance ~

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My Sexy Saturday: Stallion of Ash and Flame

Sexy Saturday kisses, everyone, and Happy Valentine's Day.

In honor of The Year of Horse, here are seven X-paragraphs from my stallion shapeshifter erotic romance, STALLION OF ASH AND FLAME. 

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Wanting her entirely at his mercy before he hauled her off to her bedroom, he seized her butt cheeks, lifting her so she wrapped her beautifully shaped legs around him and pressed her hot, plump pussy more snugly against his shaft.

"Oh, god," she whimpered. "Your cock feels hard as steel." She strained, riding up and down his length as she could. "And hot as blazes."

"Blazing and ready for you," he growled like a mindless heathen.

"God, I hope you make it good." She paused, her untamed little pants singeing his neck. "I couldn't stand it if –"

"Better than you've ever had," he promised. Lowering his head, he seared his mouth down her breastbone until he nipped kisses over the warm apple-round swells of her breasts. God, he had to have her completely naked soon.

She arched back, her hands clinging to his upper arms, offering her breasts. Forcing her top downward with his chin, he planted frenzied kisses on as much of her bare skin as he could reach. He nibbled wildly over her succulent perfect curves. She tasted divine, and she tasted of Earth's fire, different than how the flames of his world tasted.

"Nipples," she moaned. "Please." Utterly impassioned, she clamped her thighs like a vise and bowed her back even more, thrusting her pebble-hard nipples toward his mouth.

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For more of My Sexy Saturday ~mysexysaturday.blogspot.com~

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BLURB 

Drojovv Zyan of the V’Trailuc Realm is a man-stallion of ash and flame on a mission to save his world’s crucial Earth portal from the fires ravaging the National Forest surrounding it. Pretending to be the tracker, Trail, he settles in a small southeastern Arizona town. When he gets an eyeful of the beautiful ranch owner, Seneca, he stud lusts after the Earth human, a woman he’s not supposed to take as his Mate.

Trail leaves her alone until her brother is in a bad motorcycle accident and she needs a hired hand. Soon both of them are threatened by a whole horde of enemies. At all costs Trail must protect her. His world depends on it, her world depends on it. And his heart comes to depend on it.
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Have a sexy magical Valentine's week ~

Savanna

Savanna Kougar ~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance ~ 


~~~ Trail and Seneca invite you to read their love story ~~~
STALLION OF ASH AND FLAME ~ Available from Siren-BookStrand ~ A man-stallion of ash and flame on a mission to save his world’s Earth portal must save his Mate, a human woman forbidden to him  ~ *5* Angels from Fallen Angel Reviews ~ Ebook and In Print ~ bookstrand.com/stallion-of-ash-and-flame ~ bookstrand.com/savanna-kougar ~

Free Read Thursday

The blog muscle didn't want to flex this morning, so here's an entire chapter from one of my Talbot's Peak WIPs. If you squint between the lines, you might pick up some writing tips, so it still qualifies as a blog.

The gist: Out-of-work journalist Chloe Stevens comes to Talbot's Peak, Montana to write a romance novel. Because she's fixated on vampires, she doesn't realize Talbot's Peak is a shapeshifter settlement. She doesn't even catch on that the two guys she's with are wolf shifters. Hey, Lois Lane was an award-winning ace reporter, and she never figured out Clark Kent was Superman. Tunnel vision will do that to you.
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Pietro twirled her across the dance floor. The music belonged to another century, yet somehow her feet knew the steps. She wanted to believe it was instinct, and not the horrible possibility Leonid Krasski had revealed to her. She would not accept it, although all the evidence pointed to the inevitable.

I’m not the reincarnation of his long-dead wife. I can’t be!

“Your mind’s wandering,” Pietro whispered in her ear. “Am I such a boring partner?”

Aramilla clung to him desperately. She didn’t want to be a vampire queen. Krasski had been nothing but kind to her, but she could not see herself in his arms. His chilly touch revolted her. Even now she imagined his eyes upon her, watching her dance with her guard, a man who stirred her heart as no other. A man sworn to obey the vampire king. A man who was technically dead.

A man who set her heart aflutter with a whispery laugh across her lips.

“So it’s excitement you crave, is it? Then what say we change the pace a bit?”

From the sedate, measured steps of the waltz he suddenly swung her into a wild ‘50s jitterbug. They swept across the floor like a couple of dervishes, the brooding Brando and his bobby-soxer, not so brooding now but laughing in abandon. The older vampires stopped dead, as it were, and stared at them in something close to shock. None moreso than Krasski, seeing his woman, his wife in theory if not fact, laugh in another man’s arms

 And a bare half-step behind him, the treacherous Haroun.

# # #

Now this was more like it, Chloe thought. This came a lot closer to her ideas of what small-town Montana should be like. Granted, there were more motorcycles parked out front than pickup trucks, and the music ran more toward rock than the expected country and Western. But this would give her a better vibe on Talbot’s Peak than a coffee shop or the diner or even the open streets. People let their hair down in bars, and inhibitions washed away under a stream of alcohol. The true nature of a town came out in its most popular bars.

Chloe’s impression of the nature of Talbot’s Peak could be summed up in one word: Weeeeiiiiirrrd.

Everything looked fine on the surface. The customers ate, drank, danced, made out with their partners and swore just like patrons in every halfway-decent bar across the country and probably several overseas. Chloe got an impression of a town that liked its fun and worked hard to play hard. Like tonight’s live band, a clearly local group. They had long hair, dressed in faux leopard skins and loincloths, and jumped around like a troop of baboons on speed. They seemed to favor Chili Peppers covers. Energy poured off them like sweat and practically held a gun to the audience’s heads, demanding they get up and dance. Which most of them did, sooner or later.

Only a handful of patrons stayed seated. They sipped their drinks and glowered at others with an intensity that prickled Chloe’s nape hairs. Jesus Pete, these people even brooded with gusto.

Trained to dig through deception, Chloe peered beneath the surface. Here was where the weird came into play. These people didn’t walk. They slouched, they stalked, they padded, they glided, in movements just a hair off human true. And the way they ate—Chloe had seen pit bulls gobble their meals with more finesse. These Peakers ate like they’d killed it themselves, and results of the next hunt might be iffy. There was quite a bit of stealing from each other’s plates. That’s where most of the swearing came in.

And they were watching her.

At first she tried to tell herself she was being paranoid. Hers was a new face in the bar. Naturally the regulars would want to check her out. It was the narrowed eyes and twitching noses and suspicious scowls that set her nerves on edge. Underneath the surface and off-human behavior she sensed a healthy distrust for outsiders. She, the living being, had walked into the vampires’ den, and the dead weren’t sending out the Welcome Wagon.

A wiry cowboy stalked past their table. He paused behind Chloe’s chair, and growled. No mistaking that sound for a mutter or a grunt. Dale tipped his hat back and showed his teeth. The cowboy uttered a genuine mutter and moved on.

Yeah. Weeeeiiiiirrrd.

Well, best defense and all. Chloe picked up her burger and ripped into it just like the diners at the tables around them. Was it her imagination, or did that bunch off to their left just relax a little?

“Now that’s what I like to see,” Ewan said. “A gal who enjoys a good meal.”

“It is good,” Chloe meant to say. With her mouth crammed full of grade-A beef, it came out more like itthood. Dale and Ewan seemed to catch the gist, because they smiled. Dale’s was more of a lip-twitch. Chloe counted that as forward progress.

What the hey, she might as well enjoy this. Her funds would be depleted soon, and she’d agreed to pick up the tab for this shindig. She began to understand why Peakers ate their food with such lusty desperation. What danger lurked in their collective background? What were they most afraid of?

Dale and Ewan didn’t look scared. Ewan downed hot wings and gulped brew like he hadn’t a care in the world. Dale’s glower had softened down to a glare. Maybe the drinks were helping.

What was up with this gloomy male deal? Every vampire Chloe had ever read about was brooding and secretive. Were there no happy vampires? Creatures of the night given to punking each other? Addicted to knock-knock jokes? Vampire stand-up comedians? She knew there was some kind of syndrome where people got depressed if they didn’t get enough sunlight. That might have a lot to do with it.

“Will you look at this,” Ewan said suddenly. “That’s Pepper Ames over there. And she’s alone. Slipped her brothers’ leash again. The sneaky little bitch.” He spoke the B-word with admiration. “I cannot let this pass by. You two’ll excuse me?” He bolted off his chair.

Chloe set down her burger with a big, fakey pout. “I thought I was the one who had your heart.”

“You do, m’love, you absolutely do. But she’s got my dick. I’ll be back whenever.” Ewan wove across the dance floor like a guided missile, dead set on target.

“He better act fast,” Dale said, with a chuckle in his voice that perked up Chloe’s ears. “I scented one of her cousins around. Her brothers’ll be here in short order, and they don’t like coy—” He snapped his jaw shut.

Chloe swallowed her latest too-big bite. “Scented? What do you mean, scented? What are you, Wolverine?”

“Cowboys,” Dale finished. “And I’m not a wolverine. Dukey Ames wears this really strong after shave. It’s tough to miss.”

Right. One random guy in a crowded bar puts on too much Old Spice, and Dale claims to notice it over the smells of booze, sweat, burgers and fries and close to a hundred bikers. She took a smaller, more thoughtful bite, watching him over the bun. Now who, outside of an X-Men movie, would have a sense of smell that sensitive? A vampire, perhaps?

Then again, there was that whole pesky she’d-seen-them-out-in-daylight thing. Chloe told herself she was being silly. Herself didn’t really buy it.

The hyperactive band took a break and a DJ took over. Two women in tight, spangly costumes slithered onto the stage and began an erotic dance routine. The males in the crowd howled their approval. Literally howled, in several cases.

“You okay?” Dale asked.

“Huh? Yeah, I’m fine.” Why, the big chivalrous galoot. He must have thought her startled reaction had been sparked by the dancers, not the howls. “I’ve been in a couple big cities. I’ve seen worse than this on the street.”

Not by much, though. The taller of the pair twined around her flame-haired partner like a snake squeezing in for the kill. Something about her set off Chloe’s journalistic radar. Those bare legs and arms looked just a tad too muscular, compared to the redhead’s slender limbs. Chloe automatically studied the taller dancer’s crotch. A costume that tight left no room for guesswork. There wasn’t even the hint of a bulge.

“Huh,” Chloe said. “I would have sworn … ”

“What?”

“Nothing.” She turned her attention back to her burger. It really was excellent, and might be the last decent meal she indulged in for awhile.

“So,” Dale started, and stopped. He coughed. Took a sip of his drink. Rubbed the back of his neck. “You’re a writer.”

“Yup. Do I write smut? Also yup. In the business we call it ‘erotica.’ That doesn’t make me a pervert. I write for an existing and very hungry market, and because I enjoy it.” She gave him a honey-laced smile. “Are you okay?”

“’Course I am. Why wouldn’t I be?” His voice had gone back to a growl. “It’s just sex. Nothing wrong with sex. You’re allowed to write what you want.”

“I’m so happy to have your permission. So, how’d you like my excerpt?”

“It was an eye-opener, that’s for sure. But vampires? Seriously? C’mon. How’s a dead body supposed to do all that? Granted, they got the stiff part down, but that’s it.”

“It’s a fantasy. A fairy tale for grown-ups.” Chloe leaned across the table, enjoying his discomfiture. “Isn’t that true of all romance?”

“Damn dead bodies,” Dale muttered. He rubbed his neck again. “It just ain’t natural.”

“That’s why we call it fiction.” Poor big, macho baby. He’d probably never read a romance in his life. She’d bet her favorite writing pen they were all Elmore Leonard groupies up here. “You’re supposed to read it to escape real life. The fantasy gives us hope.”

“For what? That a corpse can get it up?”

“That eternal love exists, and we can have it. We just have to find the right—”

She choked off. Her stare shot over Dale’s right shoulder and froze solid. His muscles tightened up, then loosened, like he was getting ready to spring. “What is it?” he hissed.

“It’s him. Behind you.” In the gloom at the back of the room, the man’s pallid skin glowed like a ghost. “The guy from the coffee shop. The big Russian.” Leonid Krasski. Panic had driven his real name out of her head.

“Who, Sergei?” Dale twisted around.

“Don’t look right at him! Geez!”

“Hey, relax. Ten to one he ain’t here for us. He’s sweet on Gypsy.” He nodded toward the stage.

Chloe peered back over her shoulder. While she’d had her back turned the taller dancer had left the stage. The redhead now moved in slow, sinuous steps with a big snake draped around her shoulders. Chloe shuddered and looked away. Better to look at the scary Russian guy. He creeped her out, but less.

In spite of the crowd crammed into the room, he had his little corner all to himself. His white hair poured over his shoulders like a fall of snow. He had a beer stein clasped in his enormous, colorless paw. Even sitting, he towered.

His gaze appeared to shift in her direction.

Chloe jerked her burger up to her face for cover. “He’s looking at us.”

“Doubt that,” Dale said calmly. “When Gypsy’s up on stage he don’t see nobody but her.”

Uncertain, Chloe steeled herself for a quick glance at the woman and the big icky snake, then another at man-mountain Sergei. The sight lines did seem to match up. “Does she know? I mean, he’s not stalking her, is he?”

“Seems to be a mutual attraction, far as anyone can tell. If Gypsy wasn’t interested, she’d let him know and make it stick. She’s a lot tougher than she looks.”

She looked plenty tough from where Chloe was sitting. Any woman who’d voluntarily put a snake that size around her neck clearly had guts to spare. “So he’s here a lot. Him being here has nothing to do with you or me.”

“That about sums it up.”

“You must be here a lot too, if you know that.”

“Ewan and me, we stop in. Not too many fun places in Talbot’s Peak. You may have noticed what a small town this is.”

“What kind of fun are we talking?”

“Well, uh … ” He took a hasty drink.

“Never mind.” Unable to look directly at Sergei and unwilling to look at the snake, Chloe looked around and found Ewan. He had his own erotic gyrations going on with a laughing brunette who probably wasn’t as old as her ID said she was. He had no trouble finding fun. Given the undead’s penchant for brooding, he’d make a terrible vampire.

Of course! That’s what had been bothering her about Ewan’s fictional counterpart. He was too vital, too full of life to be a vampire. He was Lars, Pietro’s faithful human friend. A descendant of Vikings, hot-blooded man from the frozen north, loud, boisterous and loyal unto death. While his joyful vibrancy appealed to Aramilla, it was Pietro’s dark, mysterious nature that drew her in. Pietro was a puzzle that demanded solving, and Aramilla had never learned the wisdom of letting a mystery lie.

She dove for her purse. Dale sat up. “Now what?”

“Nothing,” Chloe murmured, digging into her bag. “I have to get this down. It’ll only take a sec.” She whipped out a pen and a pocket-sized notebook and scribbled madly.

“What are you writing?” Dale demanded. His tone turned wary. “Not another sex scene, is it?”

“No. Why?” She stabbed him with her gaze. Her pen hesitated only a second before it continued to scrawl. “You want it to be?”

“Lemme see that.” He grabbed for the notebook.

Chloe grabbed for his wrist. “Try it and I’ll knock you on your butt again. I’m just making background notes. It’s not all about you. Geez.” Dale growl-muttered something. “Excuse me?”

“I said, the last one was.”

“What last—oh.” Her two missing pages. Pietro and Aramilla and what they’d been doing. Pietro’s physical description had been a bit on-the-nose. What excuse could she offer, other than this was a draft?

“Sorry,” she said. “You’re the first real cowboy I’ve ever seen up close. Cowboys are huge in romance. Bigger than vampires even. I never expected you’d read it. You want me to change the description? He already has different colored eyes. Nobody has to know it’s you. Nobody will know it’s you. Unless … ” She peered at him narrowly. “You’re not some millionaire or celebrity in hiding or something like that, are you? Somebody famous undercover?” Or something supernatural, masking his inhuman origins?

“Hardly. I ain’t dead, either. And I don’t do things like—like what them two was doing.”

“You don’t like sex?”

“No. Yes. No! Lupa bite it. Some things are just better left off the page, that’s all I’m saying.”

“Who’s Lupa?” Dale didn’t answer. Well, fine. When she got to the next sex scene she’d pull out all the stops, and use it for promo. That’d show him.

“What about Ewan?” Dale asked. “He in there? Him and me, we don’t do anything together, do we?”

“Not so far,” she said. She couldn’t stop her wicked grin. “But I’m only up to Chapter 5.”

He looked so stricken she put down her pen and laid her fingers over his wrist. “Okay. I’ll leave that part out. If you want, I’ll leave you out. Aramilla’s not me, either. I don’t do half the stuff I write about. Less than half. It’s just that acrobatics read better. The hotter the sex scenes, the better the sales. I really want to sell this. I almost have to. I’ve been out of a job for a couple weeks now. I’ve always wanted to be a writer. This is my shot.” She couldn’t tell if he was buying this quasi-apology or not. “Come on. Nobody has sex like they do in books. It’s all about the fantasy.”

“Real life does tend to suck a lot,” he said, so wearily she wondered what or who he might be reliving behind those treasure-trove eyes. “Is that what you women think about all the time? Sex with vampires?”

“It’s not always vampires. Sometimes it’s cowboys or firemen. I thought sex in general was all men thought about.”

“Some men.” He shot a significant stare in Ewan’s direction. Chloe giggled. No arguments there.

The heavy, driving beats of the previous songs were replaced by a slow, relaxed number. Ewan and his current amour continued to writhe, just at a more relaxed pace. Chloe looked on enviously. “You want to dance?” she asked Dale.

She expected a no, but he surprised her with an affirmative grunt. When she started to get up, he hopped off his chair to take her hands and guide her to her feet. Human, cowboy, vampire or whatever, he was definitely a gentleman at heart.

Though not much of a dancer. His feet moved all over, sometimes on hers, sometimes on the floor. Their stumbles didn’t endear them to the other couples, who made their displeasure known with bared teeth and bestial snarls. “Just stand there and sway,” Chloe suggested. “I’ll hang on.”

Dale sighed his relief. “Works for me.”

So it wasn’t much of a dance. It kept them in one place and safe from their nearest neighbors’ personal space. It also gave Chloe an added chance to take in the ambiance. Dale wasn’t the only uncomfortable male on the floor. Tension rose in little pockets all around them, from males clearly more accustomed to more violent physical action. A biker bar just wasn’t the place for a slow dance, but Chloe gave them credit for trying.

Tension of another sort bloomed in response to the dance. Chloe watched, fascinated, as it unfolded beyond Dale’s left shoulder. “Something interesting happening back there?” he murmured, amused.

“I’ll say.” Chloe shifted them around so he could take a look.

With her number finished the dancer, Gypsy, had thrown a kimono over her costume and joined Sergei at the back of the room. They danced together now, a slow and stately waltz that was nevertheless as erotically charged as Ewan and his girl’s suggestive moves. She pressed against his chest while his arm possessively curved around her tiny waist. She laughed up at him, her hair a rush of fire, his a stream of ice. Given his height and her petiteness, they couldn’t kiss unless he bent. He teased her with a little dip, but kept his lips out of her reach. She pouted up at him and kissed what she could get to, the white skin exposed by the open collar of his coat. Her fingers twined in his hair. He buried his fingers in hers.

“He loves her,” Chloe muttered in wonder. “The big iceberg is in love with her.”

Inspiration crashed into her writer’s brain with brutal, exhilarating speed. Leonid Krasski, deadly king vampire, had loved a mortal woman. A dancer, who looked and moved and loved like fire. He’d adored her with all his undead heart, but lost her. How? If he’d been human at the time, his humanity had burned away with the death of his wife. Until he found her again, or thought he had, reborn in Aramilla.

Chloe knew exactly now what Aramilla looked like, how she would walk and stand and especially dance, how she would smile and her eyes would sparkle in the presence of her only love. It was all playing out right before her eyes. Just like in a book, but way better.

She sighed and rested her head against Dale’s shoulder with a silly grin on her face. “I love it when the fantasy comes true.” The journalist in her twitched. “I should probably write this down.”

“So we’re done dancing?” Dale asked hopefully.

“Yeah, I guess—” Chloe broke off.

When the hell had their bodies got so close? When had she locked her arms around his neck? How had his mouth snuck up on hers without her noticing? Their faces were so close their breath mingled. He smelled like a pine forest, dark and spicy and full of wild animals, most of them unfriendly to humans.

His eyes were not Pietro’s, but they were still deep as the sea. Could a woman drown in gold? Chloe wondered, even as she sank.

He looked just as surprised as she felt, but he didn’t pull away. One little fraction of an inch and their lips would come together. All she need do was lean in to close the gap.

“Dale.” Ewan popped up beside them. He stared at her like he’d forgotten her name, then snapped his fingers. “Chloe. That flea-bus Dukey called in Pepper’s brothers. They’re on their way here. We gotta go.”

Dale didn’t exactly let go of her, but he did put air between them. Chloe sensed the moment was over. “What do you mean, we?”

“I mean they know we run together, so they’ll pound you just on principle.” He touched the brim of his hat to Chloe. “Sorry, sweetie. Gotta cut this date short.”

Chloe paid the tab and they made a hasty exit. Shelling out for the meal hurt her wallet, but the loss of Dale’s arms around her hit harder. I didn’t even have a drink, she thought. What the flaming fug?

Never mind. She buried the sense of abandonment under the need to get home and get to work on her next chapter, while the image of Krasski and his one true love remained fresh in her head. She’d come to Talbot’s Peak to write a book, after all, not fall for a cowboy. Even one who might be a vampire.

Dale saw her to her car, and held the door while she climbed in behind the wheel. He didn’t shut it until she’d buckled in. “You gonna be okay to drive?” he asked.

“No prob,” she said, and there wasn’t. Knowing she’d have to drive later—and realizing she was heading out to some bar in the boonies with two men she barely knew—Chloe had restricted her liquid intake to water and soft drinks. She didn’t know what Dale and Ewan had been gulping down all night, but she was pretty sure it hadn’t been soft. “What about you?”

“We’re covered,” Ewan assured her. She hadn’t even noticed he’d followed them. “Dante knows us. He has rooms. We’ll have to check those out next time we’re here. Did I give you my number yet?”

“I’ve got your number, all right,” Chloe said. Dale was a tougher mystery to crack. “Well. I … guess I’ll see you around.”

“Yeah.” Dale looked at the ground. Ewan stared around the parking lot. All of a sudden a pickup truck, crowded cab to bed with scowling, dark-haired men, roared up to the bar. Ewan abruptly disappeared.

“You sure you’re going to be all right?” Chloe asked.

“We’ll be fine. Dante won’t let things get out of hand. You take care of yourself. Watch out for … ” He flicked his tongue over his lower lip. “Vampires.”

“I’ve got garlic in the glove box,” she assured him. No, he wasn’t going to kiss her. So she kissed him, a quick grab to his shirt, a jerk, and a peck on the lips. “That’s for the dance,” she said. She put the car in gear and shot out of the lot before he could react.

Once on the road she felt free enough to ask herself, What the hell was that about? She didn’t know the guy. He couldn’t dance. He might be something paranormal or, even worse than that, married. He acted like he had something against writers, which would definitely be a problem. If he couldn’t see the allure of vampires, well, that was his own loss.

He’d tasted nice, though, even though he smelled scary. And she wasn’t about to argue with the way she’d felt in his arms. Safe, protected. She hadn’t even been afraid of Sergei while Pietro/Dale stood between them. She had seen her Aramilla, and understood now how Aramilla felt in the arms of the man she loved.

She realized she was grinning like a maniac, and wiped the grin off her face. Forget that, she thought. Forget about him for now. You’ve got a book to work on. And more. Chloe floored the pedal, unsettled at the thought that the dance between them might not be finished after all.

Angelic Forecast from Volcano ~ February 3, 2014

Weekly Angelic Forecast from Volcano 

Straight from the Carnal Cherub himself...

Angelic Forecast ~ #283 

Welcome to the Chinese Year of the Horse -- the Green Wood Horse.

Welcome to the Year of Recognizing the Trojan Horse.

ONE major theme: Galloping toward the future at a fast clip while discovering what has been nefariously hidden from most of humanity.

Now, humanity's true FREE WILL evolves rapidly during this reign of the free spirited HORSE. For, lack of knowledge about the real past history/herstory has effectively nullified humankind's free will -- the free will to create a GOOD future for ALL.

On the AWAKENING front, arise now the nobler parts of our natures as individuals, and as human beings, living on Mother Earth. This enormous shift will be an easier-run path for those who already express their noble characters.

However, for those who have lost contact, returning to this nobler way of soul-being will face many high-jump obstacles. Yet, the benefits to one and ALL are well worth the hurdles. 

On the magickal, mystical front, this week the 'Mages of Ages Lost' search out the soul-stealing entity known as 'the predator' -- this entity is currently attacking Mother Nature herself by using Viper magician rituals. With valiant light swords, the Mages cut through these tentacles of evil, thus, freeing all those who are being victimized. 

Move and countermove in the battle of 'good versus evil' rages on the world stage during the upcoming month. For all to see. Whatever GOOD you achieve in thought, action, and deed, at this time will assist the MAGICKAL ONES and THE BRAVE ONES fighting on the front lines.

On the personal front, this is likely an oddball week, and month, for many of us. A crisis in either your personal life or public life is a possibility, and must be handled with skill and wisdom. Seek assistance if you need it from a trustworthy source.

Also, this will be a fun week for many of us. Look for lighthearted ways to amuse yourself and others. After all, laughter is often the best medicine.

On the paranormal front, all things, all subjects paranormal-supernatural begin to dominate artistic endeavors to a greater degree than ever before. This will be true for nearly every media outlet, as well.

In the good arena, this means ever more knowledge, about these once hidden topics and realms, will now come forth into the Great Light of the Aquarian Age. In the bad arena, the truth will be highly manipulated by the draconian 'powers that be' to keep their own dark-ritual secrets. And to control the media-addicted masses.

On the land changes front, EARTHQUAKE ALERT!!! According to a report on Sean David Morton's show at Revolution Radio ~freedomslips.com~ earthquakes are shuddering the planet, about SIX every other day across the surface of Mother Earth. A lot of these quakes ARE NOT small. So beware, take care, and prepare.

EXTREME, and ever weirder weather continues around the world, especially along the coastlines. Volcanic activity is at an all time high, and will only increase. Further, undersea vulcanism will radically change the ocean temperature in some areas obviously causing strange but not wonderful weather.

Worldwide, sinkholes continue to eat up more of the land. Also, look for huge areas of flooding as Spring approaches. However, drought grows in other areas, and takes over the West Coast, then creeps eastward. This 'drought' can be mitigated by mass consciousness prayers and good vibes -- or, the people focusing together for a benevolent outcome.

On the economic front, it's the economy, stupid. Harken ye back to a previous forecast:

***May 5, 2013

Angelic Forecast ~ #244

On the economic front, more *ALL FURIOUS HELL* breaks loose in the phony-baloney financial realm. The behind-the-scenes, banker rats scurry deserting the ship, while the people desert the system by the droves, and begin establishing their own local economic communities.

The gold-silver commodities war between factions of the bankster gangsters, now explodes across the world with serious consequences for several countries. This will be partially disguised by the brutally orchestrated flames of war.

During this domination of the news cycle by the Mid East conflict, keep a wary eye out for possible Cypress-drain-your-account moves made by the banking system. Or other similar shenanigans.

At this point in history, Iceland becomes the world leader for financial freedom."***

Current day, corporate welfare grows like King Kong on steroids. Meanwhile, the poor are being taxed literally to death, their gas turned off during this brutal winter.

Also, the so-called banker suicides of the past few weeks will likely increase. Similar to the 1920s CRASH, many who play in the higher financial realms jump off tall buildings, or all too conveniently leave this plane of existence. 

On the truth front, TRUTH shines forth large and in charge this coming week. More revelations around corporate and government corruption will gain traction with the public, thereby, fueling civil unrest. This will be worldwide, national, and local.

On the war front, there is likely to be a turning point of sorts this week, or next week. That is, as the dark-side cabal fails to ignite a world war, once again, their minions will be caught off guard, and EXPOSED. Thus, key information comes to light, and fire-storms around the globe.

Of course, the presstitute media will either downplay this breakthrough 'truth' or refuse to report it. However, the news media around the world will dynamite-blast this story out over the global air waves.

Meanwhile, more cannon fodder for the military will be encouraged, even as Veterans are being denied the health care they were promised -- even as Veterans are being hunted down, their weapons confiscated by Redcoat SWAT teams.

On the tyranny-at-work front, what was stated in this prior forecast, only hyperspeed accelerates from this point forward:

***October 28, 2013

Angelic Forecast ~ #269

On the tyranny-at-work front, now Nazi-like checkpoints pop up like poisonous mushrooms. Instead of 'papers, please', it will be papers or be tortured with tasers.

SWAT raids will continue to assault and murder the innocent. And if you dare smoke in public, you are now subject to arrest. For, the nationwide sting has begun for any petty misdemeanor. Because the undercover, dark-side agents of death are coming for the people. All to break our spirit and our will. "*** 

On the communication front, this week LOVE becomes the new communication. That is, a whole new vocabulary develops, evolving around the rise in heart-to-heart ways of being with each other.

Sadly, this heart-centered, new communication will be thug-stomped on by the social engineers serving the Viper cabal. This language of love will be ridiculed by the Media Industrial Complex in every form of entertainment-programming. As well, heavy censorship will be used to boot-crush the Love Revolution-Evolution out of existence, out of everyone's memory.

However, humankind was created to be LOVING, and this destiny will be ultimately fulfilled. Words, sounds, are power. The more this LOVE LANGUAGE is used and constantly created, then recreated, the more powerful humanity as a race, becomes. Watch out, Universe!

On the home front, the theme this week: ANGER is rising to Red Alert level against the establishment. This, as some in society sink into the morass of slime-infested popular culture... as their minds are trapped, turned into the gel brains of the zombified.

At the same time, spirituality soars to the heights for others. From a prior forecast: *"Also of importance this week, is your personal growth. For several decades now, the divine energies have encouraged the maxim, know thyself. The tide turns at this point in history. Personal growth will be about utilizing your knowledge of yourself in such a way that it benefits the ascension of humankind.

This is because the fourth dimension is here, and the bells of freedom are ringing loudly."* 

On the food front, as the battle against GM/GMO foods goes into hyperdrive, the big-food corporatocracy looks for ways to mollify their customers while seeking methods to fool all of us into accepting their frankenfoods.

Look for other countries to declare war on genetically modified seeds. There will be mysterious accidents, and other unexplained attacks on the big-corp purveyors of GM/GMO. Eventually, this rebellion goes worldwide.  

On the energy front, as more realize there is a 'false scarcity' of energy, and they are being victimized by the corp-gov companies, the more alternative fuels will be made, then distributed via the grassroots, and via the black market economy. Get on board if you are in need, but always watch your backsides.

Also, the Great Lion Star, the sun lashes out again, as forecast previously. HEADLINE-SNIPPET: Massive Sunspot Unleashes SEVEN M-Class Flares: THREE CME’s Are Earth Bound

On the really bad news front, this week will bring society-shattering news and revelations. Those who want to exist in fantasy-denial will either dig in deeper -- staying within the prison asylum -- or become violent against those who have AWAKENED, and are spreading the revealed facts. This violence will take all forms. Once again, watch your backsides.

On the good news front, this week the bold spirit of humanity rises, in general, despite the oppressive-repressive regimes attempting to cower and control the people. Now, the archetypal heroines and heroes burst onto the worldwide scene.

For, the time has come to demonstrate how freedom is won against tyranny. Watch for the BRAVE ONES, and let your own bravery save the day.

On the global mafia cabal front, believe it or not, cooler heads among the Viper cabal elite have momentarily gained control. However, this seesawing of dark power continues.

The best evidence of this will be the politicos who are vilified and dumped, as opposed to those who are being 'groomed' to seize the reins, thus, to keep fooling the people. *Beware the Trojan Horse* are the important watchwords for this year.

On the heroine and hero front, all those who are brave enough to live their lives without being addicted to CIRCUS CIRCUS sports-entertainment events. You are invaluable at this point in history.

On the freedom front, worldwide, the idea of liberty goes more 'mainstream' this week. With ever more crystalline clarity, people realize abundance -- the good life -- goes hand-in-hand with true freedom.

Watch for it! Join in. Paul Revere-type communications develop at a flying gallop,  crisscrossing the globe. For, those who desire liberty with their whole hearts are standing together, and battling together.

Trendwise, from a 2012 forecast, this theme-meme continues:

***The Theme for this week ~ The Masks Are Ripped Away and the Empire of Lies Falls

Meanwhile the Dragon of Truth rips through the dragon of evil, each fang and claw a light blade exposing the black hole that has been sucking humanity into the abyss-matrix.

From a previous forecast: "the masks are falling away. Those who have been considered 'above the rest of us' in intelligence and ability, and the so-called leaders of the corp-gov, will now experience a fall from grace. For, this grace was merely manufactured propaganda, and 'the people' now AWAKEN."*** 

Also, MANY more become ultra serious about their lives, about their survival. Prepping for the times ahead goes 'great unholy guns' now -- far beyond what has already happened.

THIS WEEK, take long moments to stand beneath the sky and gaze upward. Simply relish the grandeur and let it fill your precious soul.

Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona
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MORE...Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
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Savanna

Savanna Kougar ~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance ~