Alchemy for Smart People - written by Nora Hoffmann for Inner Father King Solomon on behalf of Master Saint Germain
There are many so-called master alchemists who pretend to be in the business for sincere reasons. Since ancient times, alchemy, due to the potential for easy gold production from cheap ingredients, has been used. Thus there is "fool's alchemy," in whereby he attempts to take people's cash while not offering the real gold which is ash. Wherefrom does in a healthy alchemical environment ashen gold arise? It is the ash of burning the old vehicles of emotional rigidity into merciful compassion.
It is terrifying to say the truth. David Quigley and Patricia ganged up against my dear beloved soulmate at the exact moment that she had put in the remaining effort to bring in any missing necessary resources, including a mature team of assistant trainers who were her peers and whom she masterfully developed to provide a safe and meaningful online training environment,
to the best of my knowledge translated from above by Nora Hoffmann, -- Saint Germain
Quigley is a Bitch
Quigley is a known con. But I trusted Patricia to be honest. He uses his “famous” methods of EPC — which he calls ‘etheric plane communication’ which really is using occult skills to influence the unconscious of people against their conscious decisions.
It is a vastly known idea in kind and open Christian circles to conduct dialog from one higher self to another to resolve conflict as the highest possible form of peace.
Since Quigley stole my income, with malice of forethought and with Patricia of Bridges Academy adding insult to injury, he is conducting himself on the inner plane like a prick with teeth. He has raped me on the inner plane, this kind and open dialog space for high consciousness to come through for resolving issues between people, calls me shitloads of nasty names, which when he first started I only noticed through waking up or experiencing profound depression and suicidal ruminations. I thought it was bizarre, and since I feel my Rinpoche praying for me initially only by noticing a fun happy thought and feel to my mind, I began to stay alert.
One morning I woke up, probably not having set up my space securely enough for the night. I woke up etherically bleeding from being raped into all my etheric channels and each of my chakras. I was a disgusting sight. It took several hours while I cleaned myself up through prayer.
A Known Crook,
It is terrifying to say the truth.