My Soul, Like a Bird, Has Escaped from the Fowler’s Snare. A Prayer

Please, God, open my heart now.

My Soul, like a bird, has escaped from the fowler’s snare. I accept and appreciate this. I also thank the Creator for His support.

My Soul, like a bird, spreads its beautiful wings wide.

My Soul with wings like a bird prepares to fly toward the purest divine light.

A perfect work of God, my Soul is winged like a bird.

By the power of a friendly heart and the strength of divine creation, my Soul has permanently escaped from the networks of astral groups, living gods, demigods, asuras. My angelic, winged Soul has already risen above the need for suffering, beyond intentions of experiencing pain and limitations. By the will of God of creative power, my Soul has permanently escaped from archangelic networks, Belial’s networks, from the networks of beings fueled by the Violet Flame.

My angelic, winged Soul has gently risen toward the bright divine light, beyond the heavy earthly, astral and causal energies.

By the will of God of creative power, my Soul has permanently escaped from networks imposed by alien energetic and material civilizations, by people close to me and by their Souls.

My angelic, winged Soul has already risen into the light, above the need for further earthly incarnations.

Opublikowano: 22/09/2026
Autor: Sławomir Majda
Kateogrie: Incarnate angels and souls with other energy patterns.

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