Sha Mari

26/10/2025

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18/10/2025

Sometimes, the spirit world simply watches—testing our awareness, reminding us that not all who approach carry harm, but that boundaries are sacred. Trust your intuition—it always knows. 🌙✨

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22/08/2025

Just a random thought while I was trying to be an artist today—
What if life itself is the trap?

Every lifetime we’re forced to suffer just to survive, and all the while we’re told to chase money, bleed ourselves dry, and destroy each other in the process.

But what if that’s exactly what they want?

Since I was a kid, I wondered if maybe we aren’t living freely at all. Maybe, like in some twisted anime (The Promised Neverland), we're livestock.

Our emotions—fear, anger, grief, even love—are harvested as their food. Every festival, every concert, every crowded celebration could just be a banquet for them. And those UFO sightings people fear? Maybe that’s when they come to collect.

The scariest part? We don’t even notice. We think we’re living… when really, we’re being farmed.

17/08/2025

Kindness is the language of an eternal soul.

In one of my lifetimes, I was a witch who carried the burden of balance—healing the wounded and destroying over 200 who thrived in cruelty.

That path carved wisdom into my spirit, teaching me how shadows move and where they hide. In this lifetime, my soul still remembers.

My kindness is not naivety—it is the echo of lifetimes where I walked as both light and shadow, guided by destiny.

11/08/2025

Story Time 👻
Back in my college days, I used to go home to my hometown every weekend.
One weekend, I was so tired that I went to bed early.

In the middle of the night, my “sister” woke me up. I didn’t see her face—just her shorts. She asked me to go with her to the kitchen.
But I was too tired… and something in me knew… that wasn’t my sister.

I refused.

Whatever it was got angry—then turned into a white smoke with a devilish face and tried to possess me. My body froze. I couldn’t move, no matter how hard I tried… until I managed to force my hand to touch my real sister, sleeping beside me.

That’s when I woke up—shaking.

31/07/2025

Saw a TikTok warning about music frequencies — it made me reflect.

During my years of shadow work, my music grew darker—almost as if it echoed something inside me. The energy in our home turned heavy, unsettling. At times, I wondered if something had attached itself to me… feeding off the pain, the silence, the healing.

Those years were dark. Not just emotionally, but spiritually.

But we survived it. Me and my family—we came out the other side.

And that silent survival... means everything.

29/07/2025

So I saw this random TikTok saying, “Ask your guides to show themselves,” and I was like… okay, let’s try it. I said, “Guides, please, I want to see what you look like.”

Later at home, while touching my fire quartz (which always feels like it wants to be touched), suddenly—an image popped in my head. A smile. I knew that smile… it was the same one I saw during my first meditation back in Qatar.

It freaked me out a bit. I literally said, “Please, can you show up a little less scary so I don’t get frightened?” 😅

But wow… that face stayed in my head for a good 10 seconds. My gosh.

✨ Have you ever asked your guides to show themselves? What happened?

21/07/2025

I told my sister before my regression—it feels like there’s something in the air. At first, I thought maybe it’s just the retrograde. But then I read a book where the author described the same feeling... something about the last cycle of ascension or a karmic loop coming to an end.

That really stuck with me, because lately, I’ve been feeling this strange, deep urgency. A kind of energy that’s hard to explain, like my soul is sensing something bigger is unfolding.

Is this what she meant? Could this be the same shift I’m feeling now?

18/07/2025

Before the internet, cable, or anime became a thing, I remember how kids my age used to dream of becoming rich, famous, or a beauty queen. But my dreams were different.

I didn’t dream of luxury—I dreamed of war.
A war between powerful beings of light and dark, where I stood in the middle, not as a victim, but as a warrior. I had dragons with me, growing stronger through each battle. Each time, I was sent to cleanse the planet, to bring balance after the chaos.

At that age, I didn’t understand why I was dreaming of such things. Maybe I thought I was strange. Maybe I thought I had an overactive imagination. Or worse—maybe I had psychosis.

But now that I’m older, nothing has changed. The same visions, the same missions, the same war. It keeps returning.

I still remember one moment so clearly…
I looked up at the sky and quietly asked myself, What are they doing up there?
It didn’t feel like curiosity. It felt like remembrance.

Maybe these aren’t just dreams.
Maybe they’re echoes of who I was… and who I still am.

17/07/2025

Before I was led to the crystal path, I was in a silent battle—my son's autism regression had drained me to the point I wished not to wake. I just wanted to sleep, to escape.

Then came a dream.
I was walking through a white building, lost and unsure… until someone gently took my hand and said, “This way.”

It was my late father.
His presence felt so real, so full of peace. I was overwhelmed with emotion and didn’t catch all his words—but I remember him saying, “This is the right door,” and that it’s okay to let go… even to sell the property.

A reminder from the spirit world: we are never truly alone, even in our darkest moments. 🤍✨

15/07/2025

Is this what they call spiritual transformation?
My body and habits are shifting — I now prefer light meals like Vietnamese food and no longer feel the need to hoard things.
But sometimes, out of nowhere, I feel a sudden ache in my chest… like my heart is breaking, even when nothing seems wrong.