She opened Sacred Space, not knowing what to expect. The energy of Satan was all over her, especially in the Left side of her neck, and all over her energy field. Instead of her usual healing room opening in front of her, this time, it was a Palace, and she saw herself as a Queen, as he did. She recognized this as the flattery that it was~~ but also as a genuine compliment. He was showing her respect, and that he was aware of her true nature.
He began with emotional immaturity and with an attempt to make her squeamish, to throw her off course. He was visibly nervous. Couldn't sit still.
Satan: "To what do I owe this visit?" [He sent a vision of them kissing to her third eye]
Satan: "I could kiss you on the lips right now."
Magdalene: "That's not what I'm here to talk to you about." [She knew the only way to deal with him was to keep him on point]
Satan: "I could take you right now!!" [Knowing full well her strong feelings about the Sacredness of the Feminine, sexuality and the rights of women and girls, he was strumming the chord that was closest to her Heart]
Magdalene: "That's not what I'm here to talk to you about."
Satan: "What are you here to talk about?" [He was really did want to know]
Magdalene: "I'm here to talk to you about Monsanto."
Satan: "One of the children I'm most proud of!!" [He stroked the talon of his right finger on the arm of his throne]
Magdalene: "You know, the pendulum has swung. Humanity's not going to have it. You will not win."
Satan: "It's not over..." [he wanted to bluster, but he knew her to be a woman of few words, especially when dealing with him, and he wanted to hear what she knew and had to say. These visits were so exceptionally rare.]
Magdalene: "You can't fool me!"
Satan: [He knew that this was True]. This was an unsettling announcement. "I'll just have to redouble my efforts in the Music Industry..." [he had no intention of giving up. He'd just control more, elsewhere].
Magdalene: "I have a proposition for you... " [He wanted to make her more uncomfortable, but the curiosity was too much for him. He couldn't wait an extra second to hear]
Magdalene: "I propose that you get out of the Evil Business, altogether. It's the past. It's done on Earth, and if you don't get out now, you'll be an obsolete, despised, relic. You'll be ridiculous, made fun of and Irrelevant!" [She put some punch on the word "irrelevant" as she Knew this was his deepest fear. And as such, his inevitable outcome, unless he transformed]
Satan: "And what do you propose that I do instead?" [He tried to say it sarcastically, but his sincere interest was detectable]
Magdalene: "Make your mark restoring the planet. Use your gifts to rebuild. Don't be the past. Be a part of the Future! Restore, heal, make amends. Help make this one of the most incredible planets in the whole Universe! In any Universe, anywhere!! Make this planet a model of freedom, goodwill, efficiency, radiance, celebration, free energy... one of the most evolved planets ever known. A hub of communications with all other planets, a messenger and epi-center of Life, information, renewal... " [She hesitated around the word 'sustainability' as she recognized that this was a hot-button for him]
Satan: "And what role would you see me in?"
Magdalene: "A Leader, of course!! You are a powerful, connected to the movers and shakers on the planet... an awesome being!! As much as you have accomplished for the dark, you can do all of that and MORE... as the possibilities are Truly limitless, when you're working to Create, not just to destroy!"
Satan: "You're forgetting the one. biggest. thing." [he sounded genuinely disappointed. Like he would have gone for it, if not for this]
Magdalene: "You tell me. What am I forgetting?" [She knew, of course, but wanted to hear him say it. Wanted to hear HOW he would say it, as this would tell her all that she needed to know]
Satan: "You know what I mean!!" He bellowed at her with all of the force of a fire-breathing Dragon! [She was always stunned by the level of anger he could display without any buildup whatsoever! The heat was tangible. She could not play games with him and would have to go back to being perfectly direct]
Magdalene: "I want to hear you say it. You tell me what is getting in your way..." [she almost said, 'besides you,' but bit her tongue so as not to open any cans of worms]
Satan: "Him. I will NOT work For Him!!" Then, "He can work for Me!!!" he paused for a moment, for effect, then said snidely, "Your Boyfriend!" [he said with all of the charm of a prep school boy who took second place in a extreme plaid shorts contest] "He can work for ME!" [It was strange the term he used, 'boyfriend.' She didn't know if he meant God, Christ or specifically what he meant by that, but he said it with the same bile that a first grader would spit it out with after losing a fight on a playground. She didn't correct or question him, but confronted him, instead].
Magdalene: "Your tune is overplayed, overworn, uninteresting and un-Fresh!" Then, "If that is all that you have to say, then this conversation is Over!" [She knew that the made-up word of "un-Fresh" stung. She knew that he prided himself, among many other things, in being 'Fresh'... and that he liked to characterize God as an old-fogey, as the relic. She knew that the Truth was the opposite, as was always the case with everything that the dark ever characterized. She stood silently, letting the insult do it's work, massaging it's effect...]
Satan: "Well, it appears that we do know each other well, don't we??" His voice now more under control. The dose of Truth had shifted the energy away from his anger, his old wound. He was a little amused, so little amused him these days. [She thought of speaking, as she knew what she wanted to say next, but held her tongue for another moment, to see if there was more that he would say].
Satan: "Go on, then, say it...!" "Time is money...!!"
Magdalene: "If that continues to be your only position, then you are at an impasse. Aren't you tired of being at an impasse? Wouldn't a change of pace be incredibly refreshing??"
Satan: "You think I'm boring! You're saying that I'm boring!! You're not saying it, but that's what you're thinking... do you really think that??" [there was the slightest hint of panic in his voice] "Or do you just WANT me to think that to make me do what you want me to?"
Magdalene: "Games of manipulation and deception are your specialty. I am trying to be as straight and clear with you as I can. I am here to offer an opportunity for you, for something that I know would be infinitely more fulfilling for you, more interesting, more fun and n e w. I am offering something for you that involves growth... not just the kind of growth of a larger market share, I am talking about ACTUAL GROWTH. The kind where YOU are the thing that is growing!
Not just a dusty pile of money in a vault somewhere. Not just a body count. Not just a stock price. I'm talking about ACTUAL evolution. Something that F e e l s D i f f e r e n t !! When was the last time that something was Truly New in your world? Your thoughts? Your Being? Your Life???" [She was nearly shouting and realized that she was on the brink of tears. She didn't know that she was going to say all of that and that she would say it from the center of her Being-- straight from the Heart. She paused for a moment to let the words and the feelings sink in. To see if he was going to say something or if she should continue].
Satan: [slightly embarrassed and surprised] "It appears that you really care about this." [About 'Me,' he very nearly said, but fear had him change the word at the last moment. Both registered for her].
Magdalene: "Yes. I do." [She said simply.] "I do care about this... and about You." [Now the tears began to fill her eyes, as he was unable to let them fill his]
Satan: "I will have to sit with this." [Now he was genuinely uncomfortable. He'd seen a LOT of tears in his day, but none on his behalf... not that he could remember. For some reason unknown to him, it made him angry. Her tears made him angry, but more than anything, very, v e r y uncomfortable! He would have liked to make some sexual remark to try and throw her off of her center, but he couldn't gather himself to do it and felt like he wanted her to leave. He wanted to get back to his comfort zone immediately, back to what was familiar, that place where he was in charge, and feared!]
Magdalene: "I'll be going now. Don't think too long on it, as you'll think yourself right out of it. You know, with each moment that passes, the Truth of this moment will dwindle in you and in your memory. You know what a world-class Ego you have. I won't ask for more than you can give at this moment, but I will ask one favor of you~"
Satan: [he kept his answer short, so not to prolong her visit and resisted the urge to ask why he owed her anything] "What?"
Magdalene: "When you are thinking about this, get out of this environment. Go in Nature and use your imagination. And reflect on what would Truly give you what you are really searching for. Reflect on what it is that you really, really, very deeply want... "
Magdalene: [She spoke once more before leaving] "I promise, that you can have it. That feeling inside that you most dearly, truly want." [She almost said that he could have what he really wanted, but changed the words, in case he was going to say that what he truly wanted was her].
She left. Satan felt the need to be alone. To get away from the eyes of those who looked up to him. To get away from his duties and projects. He went into his private room... and cried.
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