Who is Yig Wilson? A new friend I would say, and as always it was the Holy Spirit who led me to her video. A few weeks back I was flipping through Twitter and I saw a post giving us a decode on Somerset Belenoff’s name, as we “weren’t to mention her name or we’d be finished, ended, no Twitter account for you!
Now, if you know me well you will know that I hate the word NO. Hate it with a passion. After a blowout with my husband last evening (the old, YOU’RE CRAZY IF YOU BELIEVE________) I had just announced that Harvey Weinstein has a vagina-which was taken from an article on the criminal proceedings from a victim who was raped by the man. I was kidding around, but he didn’t like it and he told me so.
It probably wasn’t the smartest thing to say to a woman who had cut off ties with a brother that was her last connection to family. I knew three years ago that I couldn’t afford him, but I thought he had a heart. As tensions rose with the Impeachment Hoax, so did mon frères temper-and here’s the thing: I wasn’t sending him my blogs, or even videos on the truth-he was attacking me and I had no other choice.
His last words to me: Trump isn’t worth losing family over. God isn’t worth it either.
I railed at the skies and could not, for the life of me, fathom what went so terribly wrong that he would abandon God. A lifetime of abuse has hardened me, and if you attempt to make me feel inadequate or crazy (“seek help, Michele”) then you gots to go, you must. I simply will not tolerate being treated like that-not to mention the fact that I and others around the globe have been praying for he and my sister for years. Years.
WHY IS THIS HAPPENING GOD? WHY AM I SO ALONE IN THIS WORLD?
Anyway, back to the most mysterious and frightening woman on the planet-
This song was written about Somerset. As a teen she hung out with the band, and lore has it she has powerful paranormal skills, the kind that led Prince Charles himself to say-“I can’t think of anyone I’d rather have on my side during times of trouble. She is the most beautiful and terrifying woman alive.”
Something like that.
I am running late, so I will give you this video to explain-enjoy the show! It’s breathtaking~
Somerset reminds me of this little diddy my mother repeated to me often as a child-
There once was a girl with a little blonde curl,
right in the middle of her forhead.
And when she was good, she was very, very good-
But when she was bad she was horrid.
Somerset, if you are reading this? In my heart I know that you are an ethereal warrior for the plight of humanity.
And thank you for fixing my Word Press issues. You have my heartfelt gratitude and love.