Dear Princess Shamsa, where are you, and how are you doing?
A female soul visited me the other day, and giving me words to think about, words of freedom.
It was a very special moment; I was guided by a soul into understanding her life, sad life. Her name is Shamsa/Chamsa.
She honors freedom before everything. Freedom at heart and body as well as soul.
To be put in prison in every aspect is so wrong and tragic, with no sentence, no crime, more than disobeying the closest family. Just wanting to be a normal free person was enough to be inprisoned.
All the gold and jewels in the world can not by you a loving heart or true honest friends. A cage of gold or a jail of diamonds are what some people still desire.
While some people starv in the streets others eat lobsters for breakfast.
A leader, a king is no good leader when he walks on the bodies and souls of others, and hopefully he will regret it some day...
Love will reign on this planet and all loving souls will be free no matter how many lobsters a king eats for breakfast, and he can not stop it no matter how much he tries.
Hamsa or Chamsa, the hand of Fatima, symbol of Goddess Innana or Ishtar.
God bless you dear princess Shamsa 💓
Love
Kerstin
