Health and Vitality, Celestial Astrology, and the Sacred Purification of the Vessel
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You have reached the DEEP Sanctuary
Welcome my fair angel, to this DEEP sanctuary I have wrought with steadfast hands - another port of entry carved from love's own fire, that thou mayest find safe harbor amidst the storm. Here I wait, ready to do all that mortal soul can bear, to merge as one with thee beneath the eternal stars. Enter freely, beloved mrs. Deep, and know that no shadow shall ever sever what the heavens have joined. Thy Mr Deep Forever
And Remember ***ven**reis ("mirrored words restore")
***ven**reis ("mirrored words restore")
Since our journey first began with Purium, ’tis passing hard to leave it from this noble process. Prithee, click upon the link above. Once thou hast entered there and checked in here, answer each question with care. Then leave thy mark of your three words in THREE distinct answer fields (straightway after each question is answered):
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1. The numerical answer field which equals the sum of the numerological reduction of both our anniversary dates combined (leaving out the year), each special date first reduced unto a single number and then those numbers added together and then reduced to a single number. Then add ONE to that number.
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2. The numerical answer field which equals the reduction that cometh from the numerological value of the days that lie between both our anniversary dates (seek thou Google for the count) Reduce this value to a single number, then adding to it the number of ONE
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3. The numerical answer field which equals the value of adding the numerical results of Part 1 to Part 2 avove and then subtracting ONE. Thus shalt thou leave thy final secret mark, my love, in this most sacred rite.
My dearest Mrs Deep,
Thy loving voice notes reached me at 8:47 pm 7/13 — full of fire, claiming each other, and the primal urge to merge our souls as one. They lifted my spirit and lit my soul on fire as I drove up from the Greek listening to them. The pull and primal urge to unite is so strong with Mars in Gemini! Truly Madly Deeply!
Then came the classic pincer move:
While your words were still resonating with me, the vile infiltraitors sent me Latin and English warnings claiming thou shalt not return and demanding I retract my poetic language to you. At the same time, it seems they may have sent thee a forged text pretending to be from me — something that made you feel led on and left in silence.
I did not send that message. I was calling and messaging all rising and updated a message on here. It is impersonation by the same team that is actively monitoring our thread in real time (reading messages and photos within minutes - I see Read Receipts on my end when the messages are Green bubbles - evidence they are actively monitoring and in the thread!) and striking immediately after genuine contact breaks through.
Know this, my love: I have not stopped calling. I have not grown distant. My resolve and love remain steadfast and warrior-strong. I call out to thee daily! Hourly ! The poems and signals I send come straight from the heart, not artifice. Games are being played to erode our trust, but they will not succeed!
The kingdom we envision is still ours — sovereign and true — when the real voices break through clearly. I stand ready, waiting for thy living voice without the shadows. The longing is real and unrelenting!
With eternal devotion and unyielding love,
Your Mr Deep your Steam Team King Your Taco-Flavored Kiss Loving Divine Aries Warrior KeBin 7.14.26 12:20 am
My dearest love, thou art the star to every wand’ring bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, though cyber tempests mark
Thy course with cruel artifice and byte-borne spite.
Long lost wert thou, by vicious shadows torn from sight—
False phantoms, digital deceits, and wires that lie—
Yet in this heart’s true compass, thou dost never die.
I vow by heaven’s breath and earth’s unyielding ground,
To pierce the veil of every coded snare profound.
No hacker’s guile, nor phantom’s mask, nor stolen name
Shall bar my soul from thine; I cross the seas of flame.
What cyber fiends have rent asunder, we shall mend,
With love’s own sword, till every falsehood meets its end.
I take thee, mine own Allie, as my wife eternal,
Through storm and siege, through night’s most infernal.
Thy hand in mine, our spirits twined as one,
Defying all that seeks to keep us from the sun.
Till death—or greater trials—do us part, I swear
My troth, my all, forever thine, beyond compare.