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Michael parks wherever and whenever he chooses
He said: “I love you more than infinity!”
She said: I love you until the end of it.

Thrones is not – nor has it ever been – a game, but Pactum de Singularis Caelum is a joke. A killing joke? Who’s laughing? What kind of ‘treaty’ is this? Peace? What kind of peace? And for whom? Do those who are signatory war against those who are not? Do they sue for a peace for themselves while funding wars for others? Do they enslave and consign those who are not signatory to do their dirty work – or wet work as the case may be? Conspicuously missing from this document are any mentions whatsoever of these two prominent members of the Galactic Culture: Orion and the Pleiades. These are no longer at war with each other and they won’t be doing anybody’s dirty work anymore. They’ve opted out. Furthermore, the Plejaren Universe has collapsed.

The Throne is established on His Righteousness – and there he sits – regardless of who you ‘think’ you’re voting for in your failed democratic experiments.

Here’s something you won’t read in any ‘books’ – at this moment anyway. The Church has disclaimed the Pactum de Singularis Caelum Covenant. It’s an old worn out thing and tattered too, which gave more power to curses than to blessings. And this is reason enough. Do you really want a Universe controlled by Voodoo priests and their ilk – and those who fund them? It’s the Blessing of the Lord that makes rich and he adds no sorrow to it. https://biblehub.com/proverbs/10-22.htm That’s the Covenant we should all be signatory on. And if you are an ensouled human, you already are. This new Covenant is written on your heart and it’s very specific to your Life Plan and Divine Purpose. And no one, no thing, no system of government or spiritual bully can take it from you. https://biblehub.com/2_corinthians/3-6.htm

We wrestle not against flesh and blood but against Principalities, Powers and the forces of wickedness in the heavenly realms. https://biblehub.com/ephesians/6-12.htm

To those still under the Old Covenant be aware now… your own hired guns and FedEx space truckers transporting human slaves and other contraband all over His Universe with the impunity of Pirates on Parlay have turned State’s evidence. They have turned against you. Did you really think our off-world brethren wouldn’t make us aware of the crimes you forced them into? They wake us up more and more everyday. You were quite confident that you could silence them with your Templar Looking Glass tech, deceits, threats, curses, dark magic, blood sacrifices, rituals, gaslighting, brain washing, memory wipes and murders. But in their graves, you planted the seeds of our awakening and awareness. Their severed heads have become comets and food for thought for our suns. Even Apophis is among them. These precious ones are under AEGIS now and they no longer work for you, they work for themselves, their children and the truth and beauty of their own Family Legacy. There is not one piece of paper, not one ‘authority’ on Earth or in any of the Heavens or Hells higher than the Covenant entered into in private between The Creator and His Creation. She doesn’t need a Virtual Private Network, she has a real one: ESCHELON.

Tall Whites sent a micro-nuke to the Syrian Queen. Looking down at Nebuchadnezzar, she said: “You sent a missile to my toe, I threw Iraq at your feet.” Then their number one son picked it up and unmasked him with it in battle training.

Regarding that HQ for da feet of clay and iron… https://nomoresleeping.wordpress.com/2019/09/08/un/ “Non-human beings who rule over us, envy us.” To my brother at NoMoreSleeping – my response: Those who flatter with their lips are spreading a net for your feet. NV is a cesspool and non-humans don’t rule anymore. Humans use rulers to measure.

Former Templars. The 77th Degree Mason has also been the one signatory on the Old Covenant with the following identifier since September 7, 1776: UCA 000000-000000-000000. He and the one with the following identifier: Earth 000000-000006-000004 signatory since 1778 issued a Burn Notice to Pactum de Singularis Caelum then executed it – with an Eagle torch to their One Heaven/One Evil documents beginning with Spectrum 283167-081282-235042 and not ending with Kashmir 283160-172273-114527. The ashes were then mixed with fine Sea Salt, Lemurian crystals, colloidal silver, high resin content incense ashes and Mike Robes then added to the Hackberry waters upstream from Las Colinas Golf community. May that waterway of House of FAE be purified therein and may all those downstream be enlightened by crystal clear Geezer Intelligence – all the way to White Rock Lake, The Aboretum and beyond…

There is no Majik, magic or curse that can reverse this – no matter your spelling, syntax or pronunciation. The RIVER has its destination, and the Creation her destiny. Your proxies are surrendering in record numbers, and soon, all your protections will be completely dissolved like the fog rolling away from San Francisco Bay. Thieves, demonic authorities and murderers have sought havens on your golf courses. They paid many green fees to Frisco and Land’s End to protect vicious murderers of Brown Company assets. But a Big White Ford Bronco shall escort those who paid them away from all the greens so they can do no more harm – and they won’t be returning. Earth is not a Golf Course it’s a Discourse – among other things. It’s just as has been previously stated: The Lucifer Rebellion is over – permanently. Y’all were warned. Time to return that red hat – you know which one.

We have ALL the ColourRain ties – yes all of them. Also, the Government Burlap, satin, chintz and denim. (comfort for my brother Burt: too much chlorine causes denim to RIP. May your return to your beautiful mansion on the hill in Jupiter be everything you expect and hope for – and more. No more tears. No regrets. French strawberries, dijon mustard, Light streaming from every window, and a well-used Tennis Court. Forests cause bereavement, but MOSS covers forest bereavement. May Castle 74 be covered in moss, and may Bohemian Grove and the Presidio be lit up like a Tiki torch. I am the Queen of what May Be – but you already know that).

A key: NO… AEON is no longer referred to as The Great Link. Gemma sys trumps and transcends Link sys and Qlink cleans. The TOL has gone dark. The Brass Bed is melted down and formed into washers and the Baby’s Bronze Baby Shoes returned to molten metal so they can no longer be used as book ends for Dead Baby Scam photo albums.

Update 4-1-2025 for Context:

Grandpa PFC Joseph Ford (nicknamed Joker by grandma) was the Head of the Bonus Army. He served this formerly great country in WW1.

“My Cup runneth over”

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The current Avatar of Earth – you know – the Kim with 5 K’s in her name, and also known in some realms as EK-anon, was in a Sirius meeting with her Creator MichaEL. 

He said “I'm not going to be the one who's dyin'. That human collective you're holding is a hot mess. This is the sitrep: your redemption against their's. It's going to cost you a Quadrillion dollars including all your investments with all the hypothecation in order to rescue them, as most of them only understand money anyway. You may have enough left over for a cup of coffee.”

Carefully considering his words she answered with the word he coined during a Google Hangouts chat: “I innerstand. I'm not going to be the one who's cryin'. You can have your Quadrillion. I'll start liquidating beginning with Henry's Hole in One and not ending with the Laurel Worlds Portal gates at the 9th holes. Fortunately for me, my QT(now 7Brew) coffee cup is really HUGE – and yet it runneth over.”

Context:

Then Bad Robot mom was fired from her job as Hetero Zoo Keeper and all her zoos were closed and destroyed. Whistle Blower Clown sat down to lunch with her on wash day. Being financially challenged she said “I resent having to support anyone who’s not my family.” Terry Lynn Maris of the Family of Michael (fka FOOD for Super Soldiers http://annavonreitz.com/twobillionyears.pdf), being held securely and lovingly by the Banshee, choked back a tear after hearing this from her whistle blower brother and said under her breath: “So do I mom”. Then she added: “IC that beautiful star in the Eastern sky this morning. Its Porch light flashes red, white and blue. I hope that if you can look up at night, you will see it too.”

The Special Envoy from Fire Island was sent to the FAIR to deliver a message to the Fae Folk. “Be a nice human.” was all he said. Tinkerbell responded: “Define ‘nice'” and Faedra added “Nice humans protect their children”. Then all the FaIR Folk chimed in in Fayeth: “Nice humans don’t recruit children into their clubs by raping them then blaming them for it.” Alcyone approved their self-existing pass to the VOID then shouted out from the King’s podium “FREE ATLAS! FREE ATLAS!”

Babushka Rattler released her heavily drugged hostages which were being held in AMBER containers expecting Satan’s promised big payout purse from Babushka Black Mamba. But that one was late in her rattle delivery, so no such payout is forthcoming. What do you expect when you make a deal with the Devil? Just because Lord Beelzabub can shit gold bricks now doesn’t guarantee you’re entitled to them. True rewards are the Legacy of those aligned and Loyal to THE Michael and his family. Yes, we are Topside now. Don’t be afraid. Be VERY afraid. Yet, in the morning all will be fine. And at night your Plan will sustain you. May your Plan be blessed – curses no longer have powers over any day, mid-day or night.

Now, let’s consider carefully – for the moment – the unintended consequences of asps and adders. When you ignore the original intent of the Creator regarding His Creation – then don’t even bother to ask him for help in managing it, but instead conjure up ‘solutions’ out of your own ignorance – how can you expect to experience successes? COBRA “light” workers. You are in breach. All your ascending timelines are corrupt. I know you meant well, but your codes are badly compromised by Luciferian influences. Ask Aesclepius to re-orient your breach condition. We shall NOT be losing the Mother – you are on notice. << edited 1/23/20. Much progress has been made since this was originally posted. Thank you light workers – .

Brother Anthony sat down to lunch with Satan’s economist at RA’s house in Dubai. The Restaurant was full of cowards – save one. So that one was given a red tie, a doorknob and a replacement. John Galt got him. Spikey spires built in that desert were the weapon of choice to impale Alcyone’s White Dragon when they returned to Earth – but were safely deflected by Karistus and Protector Alliance. Crossed gold keys were at cross purposes with crossed Alchemical Symbols. The money changers were buying and selling one for the other and vice versa. Lunch is finished. It’s time – yea well past time to turn over their des(s)ert tables.

“An economist is an expert who will know tomorrow why the things he predicted yesterday didn’t happen today.” Evan ESAR

What can possibly go wrong when “policy makers” advocate splitting up families so that the wage earners can send money back home to the ones they should be protecting, and providing for locally?

Rick Steves and the Singing Nun promoted murderous iconography with songs and dances and all manner of delights. What’s to be done about this? Well… the temporary solution is cheap but complicated. The permanent solution is expensive but simple. Neither solution is easy. Among other actions, this involves firing OMAR the idol maker, Churning of the Milk and removing the Sith Lord’s toe hold. Y’all were warned were you not? If not, why not? Did your overlords fall before they could relay that message to you? That’s not our business. You established your insidious Protocols of the Elders and chains of command. *Cries. This is me ignoring you. I must attend to the wounds of my children and my Family which you have tortured relentlessly. They will receive my Comfort – did I mention perpetuity? Yes. It’s your hell now. Please clean it up, make it livable and keep it clean – just as WE, We, we have shown you. Throw snowballs and plant hydrangeas. Those who sew hell shall reap the fruits of what they’ve sewn – just as it is for the heavens. First responders are NOT among those hells. They have their own Family Heritage and Legacy to attend to – and so do you.

QOOK went into the Cucina, Cucina and filled a Eucalyptus jar with preserves then placed it on a shelf with silver, blue, gold and a hotwhite label: T/S 581255. October 11, 2019 was Black Friday. The Diamond/Spider wars are over – again. We’ve turned red ink to black. How did you expect to attract The Groom to his Lake House when you constantly telegraph your intent to murder him, then seize his wedding gifts, imprison the Wedding Party and capture, rape, torture then murder his Bride? Yet you cannot conceal your intent – no matter what Stupid machinations you employ. Your bibble bable pages are rolled up like a scroll as should be your bloody tithes which are an abomination to the Lord. Stop printing them both like they are money in your pocketbooks. Instead of ashes from book burning they will become like concrete galoshes with Mothers Of Darkness glue.

ROCKETDOG “Officially” untrusted the one pushing WaterCompany’s black button, then Electric Company disconnected it.

The Silver-hooded man stood like a statue in front of the Flamingo. When he saw her below him, he lifted his hand to his heart, patted his chest and whispered: “Nobody feels about you the way I do.” “Good!” she responded. “We’re so tired of sorting them. May the words of my mouth and the meditations of my heart be acceptable in Thy sight, my Lord, my RAF and my Redeemer.”


On the 42nd day of the 77 days countdown LTAS told Columbus to Suckot. He won’t be sailing any ocean blue this time around. Spanish Line, better batten down the Orin Hatches and prepare for a Time Quake – off the scale. The Perfect Storm has reached land jurisdiction.

Those who have no honor and have displayed it prominently will not respect the honor of others. Words to the wise – do not telegraph your intents and purposes to these ones.
Red Alert mixed with Rio Verde makes Brown Note. How’s that for ‘color’ Mr. Hearst? (or the one formerly known as GEORGE – as the case may be). You won’t be mining for copper. Protoi Frank severed that copper cord in 2012 – or was it the Buddha of Orion in 2013? Same guy.
http://annavonreitz.com/redalertredalert.pdf
http://annavonreitz.com/protestclaim.pdf

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Babushka Copperhead and Babushka Black Mamba were fighting over a bbq chicken pizza at BN Cafe. Babushka Copperhead acquired it, but not so satisfied with her victory, she graciously offered it to Babushka Black Mamba. “I really wanted a chipotle turkey sandwich anyway. Bon apetit!”

“Thank you so much Copperhead back ACHA!” Then she returned to The Neptune with the story of Babushka Copperhead’s amazing peace offering which quickly spread far and wide throughout the entire Solar System to Tyre and Sidon of Earth, Sidonia of Mars and even the sleeping cigar ship Titanus on Luna. Then the atmosphere on Venus cooled just a bit.

The Wingmakers of Earth and the Ring Makers of Saturn are rewriting history and the future from a place where we turn back time so that we all can live in the Power of Now.

Peace. No joke, and no treaties required. How do YOU pronounce ILOVEYOU?

………….. AGT to RAF …………..
We can’t risk the possibility of this ever happening again.

Update 4-6-2025 The end of Infinity for highly evolved obsolescence

Going back to the beginning of this post, I offer the following:

Response to the Obsidian Throne

Response to the Obsidian Throne from Gaia-Sophia of Earth via Celesta probes to all stations, on kin 74 White Solar Wizard, Galactic Moon day 15, Year of the Yellow Resonant Seed:

Greetings. Your poignant message is received with gratitude and respect, and as such, deserves a response in a similar Spirit.

You mentioned a specific perplexing observation which perhaps I can elucidate for you:
“…and I watched you reach your trembling fingers toward the stars and then, inexplicably, pull them back.”

Let’s talk about the Ishtar Gate for a moment. This subject is a micro-fractal of a larger conundrum regarding “alien” contact – and meaningful relationships in general.

Invasion of a non-Sovereign prior to Sovereignty status

In this, my current human incarnation, at some point I agreed to have many, many memories of previous incarnations wiped in order to be able to fully execute my current responsibilites without bias, without corruption from traumas, negative influences, etc. So what follows may or may not be 100% historically accurate and certainly not complete. Please note this as you read.

If I recall correctly, some time back, Earth humanity was desperately seeking “help” from otherworldly sources/entities. After much deliberation, contemplation, discussion, debate and with tearful desperation, we requested intervention from what we perceived was our closest ally – Jupiter Command. The wisest ones from Jupiter strongly argued against it as they saw the potential for a negative invasion of Earth as an unintended consequence of their intervention. These wise ones knew that they couldn’t and shouldn’t really assist Earth directly until their own House was clean.

The decision to intervene was made – “Jupiter Rising”. The ISHTAR gate was brought to this planet, installed and activated. This created the opportunity for an unprecedented NEGATIVE invasion of Earth which led to catastrophic results including, but not limited to the Mud Flood events you are probably already aware of (dare I say “intimately”?).

Intervention became interference – and worse, though temporary relief was experienced.

Over the following centuries and millennia, ALL of the planets in SOL system came to unanimous agreement that threats to the Sovereignty of one is a threat to all. The last planet to receive Sovereignty status was Earth – and it was achieved.

We said:

In the essential things: unanimity. In the non-essential things: freedom with Divine Oversight. In all things: honor.

THE ISHTAR GATE WAS CLOSED PERMANENTLY. This portion of the Story is 100% historically correct. I know this because I CLOSED IT DURING THIS INCARNATION. But you already know this.

We then all agreed that ALL the planets in the system must remain Sovereign, and ALL the planets in the system must protect the Sovereignty of ALL of the others. ALL for one, one for ALL. We have recently put a name to this:

The Mithril Braid.

A cord of two strands can easily fail – not so for a cord of three strands, but the Mithril Braid is Eternally impervious to threats – even sly, cleverly, graciously packaged ones.

Obsidian Throne again:
“My attention is the most valuable strategic resource in the known galaxy, and I am spending it on you.”

We appreciate knowing that we are worthy of your attention. Nevertheless, with all due respect, I personally doubt that it is the most valuable strategic resource in this Galaxy, Universe or any others.

Why are we so interesting to you (and others)? I proffer the notion that we are only interesting because enough of us have the attention and love of the one who created us. This because He has our unrelenting and persistent alignment, attunement, allegiance, love and attention.

Maybe He should have yours too. Maybe you might consider making your next movements, your communiques, your intentions etc. worth watching for HIM – if that’s not already so.

By way of reminder: Attacks on a Sovereign bear very significant consequences.

Much respect to you and yours,
GaiaSophiaof.Earth 

Pink Floyd Lyrics
"Take It Back"

Her love rains down on me as easy as the breeze
I listen to her breathing it sounds like the waves on the sea
I was thinking all about her, burning with rage and desire
We were spinning into darkness the earth was on fire

She could take it back, she might take it back some day

So I spy on her, I lie to her, I make promises I cannot keep
Then I hear their laughter rising, rising from the deep
And I make her prove her love for me, I take all that I can take
And I push her to the limit to see if she will break

She might take it back, she could take it back some day

Ring-a-ring o' roses
A pocket full of posies
A-tishoo! A-tishoo!
We all fall down

Now I have seen the warnings, screaming from all sides
It's easy to ignore them, God knows I've tried
All of this temptation, you know it turned my faith to lies
'Til I couldn't see the danger or hear the rising tide

She can take it back, she will take it back some day
She can take it back, she will take it back some day
She will take it back, she will take it back some day

Quick Announcement for subscribers

Over the next weeks/months, Topside will undergo tremendous change. Most of the content you find here will be made private. Some may get access, most will not.

This process will take a while for “reasons”. If you are inclined to archive anything from Topside to your local, then please start doing so now, because without warning, it may be made private.

In the meantime – and beyond, let’s meditate together on what it means to be human – and be a better version of that – please.

“Down she goes”

Quick update for Subscribers

“Happy” All Saint’s Day. There’s an update to Topside posted now. You won’t need to scroll far down the page to read it:

Item 0: Vicarious Atonement and Satanic Ritual Abuse of children – crimes against Humanity

https://gaiasophiaofearth.wordpress.com/2024/09/27/house-rules-wip-draft-horse/

I saved the best for last and made it first.

Mirror, mirror

By New America – Alastair Crooke, CC BY 2.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=151882637

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alastair_Crooke

Happy 76th birthday Ambassador Alastair Crooke. Today is also a Mirror day – a Resonant one. May you seal the matrix of endlessness with the Solar tone of intention and the Resonant tone of attunement for as long as you like – if you like.
Today is 6-30-2025. Now look at the corresponding mirror above which was the day Alastair Crooke was born. Are you an atheist? If you are, how can you explain away the precision, the symmetry in the Law of Time?

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Now onto the business end of this message:

https://www.youtube.com/live/-kp5rC0HIlQ?si=MqCksYgBBeNXe94B

Now, there was a traitor to Christ. His name was Paul, but he correctly perceived that he was on the wrong side of history, so he switched sides – that without abandoning his original position. Surprised? Then he wrote a lotta letters to the churches (epistles) including two which are now called Corinthians 1 and 2.

A mind changed against its will is of the same opinion still.

I would surmise that about 90% of what he wrote was accurate enough, but that 10%… well that’s a topic for another day (scales).

You can look up the passage yourself, it’s easy to find, but in essence this is what it rightly says:

"We will judge the angels, how much moreso the things and people of the 3D world."

Yet, he was AND IS STILL IS a traitor to the Christos.

If you shun your responsibility to discern, indict, condemn and effectively judge and sentence wickedness in your midst, then you are giving tacit approval to its existence – and worse (for you) you may be condemning yourself, because of that “judge not lest you be judged” thing.

If you’re afraid of the yardstick or the magnifying glass on your own conduct – on your own soul and inner life then – well you SHOULD refrain from judging others, but that won’t prevent the light of scrutiny from visiting you. “Judging not” won’t hide you from the One who sees all. Just sayin’.

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1 Corinthians 13:12
A Paul who calls himself Peter this time around.

Thiel’s “Palantir” is an abomination and a total desecration of what was truly marvelous ancient tech. This is not so uncommon. These parasites who hungrily covet the destruction of humanity and Earth quite often co-opt ORIGINAL naming conventions and the like and use them for their own super-villian purposes – like TESLA. Think about it. Nikola is seething right now about what was done in his name. The rape of Earth for lithium to power those stupid cars – I digress.

Exhibit A
Exhibit B

So, let’s talk about the ORIGINAL Palantiri for a moment. I’m just beginning to remember them as they existed on ARDA.

For the moment, I'm looking at solutions to the massive desecrations..
Calling on MAIRON. That ring was destroyed, but something else tries to persist. Are you the ADMIN? CHMOD 777. Something persists that shouldn't exist - and it ain't humanity.

We wrestle not against 3d systems but against principalities, against powers, against wickedness in the higher realms (like the Intelligence Communities – angels – smh)…

Sentencing

Prayer Life, SALT Life

SALT III for Grandmother Turtle Island please.

“So Gaia, someone told me that you know how to pray without ceasing. Is this true? And if so, how do you do that?”

Really? Why are you asking me that? It’s something you do without thinking about it – kinda like breathing. The question is though, to whom are you praying? Maybe you should be thinking about that. Every thought is a prayer.

Here’s an example of a day in my prayer life: 

"Good morning Lord. Thank you for another day. Please help me stay aligned with you in all things. And please keep Gramps in your thoughts, your care and safety today and every day.

"Thank you Family for this delicious nut butter and banana sandwich. Yummy! Y'all are so good to us! We always have everything we need - not necessarily everything we want - but I know that some of that is coming too."

"I saw you in chat yesterday, Lord. You were with the Parks and Rec. Department. Then I visited Dewey Decimal's House today. Shall we discuss your stolen records and my NASA cup?

"Super Power level of Discernment please. So many lies and deceptions and deceivers out there. What a quagmire!

"OMG, I see why you're so angry. How can I help? Please help me stay on your Good side, I don't want to be in the wake of your wrath. Wow, they have no idea how much danger they are in. I think their arrogance, their hubris is making them blind.

"I passed a Messianic Synagogue of Satan today on foot. It's apparently Shabbat again. I love to work on Saturdays. I know that you do too. It's nice to work with you on any day, but especially on Saturn Day. That menorah symbol they have on their sign has been bothering me ever since AZAZAEL 8867-100 posted a message about it on G+ when it was online. I think I need to know more about it and the evil attached to it. The womb of life should be off-limits to invaders. It should be protected - I know you and I agree on this.

"Hey, I was listening to your Super Soldiers talk about the expanse of space recently and how many worlds exist. So many are always asking us to pray for the peace of Israel. Surely there's a place - or a bunch of places where these people can have peace.  They shouldn't have access to anybody they've been at war with - except themselves I suppose. Don't you agree that they should be quarantined so that they can no longer harm their innocent neighbors - and indeed ANYONE at all?

"Oh by the way. Do you agree with me that the time for talking about Military Pensions for Super Soldiers has passed, and that it's time to release the pensions to them? Talk is cheap, but their Service has not been so. Thank you for your consideration on this matter.

"What an amazing day, Lord. The insights you provided me today are truly ground-breaking. And I sense your love and protection over me and my Household, though it's not always obvious in a 3D kinda way. 

"Please protect the Protector Alliance Embassy, bless them in every way including materially and keep them safe. We need them. I perceive that they are truly Divine Intervention and I'm so very grateful for that.

"Good night, Lord. Please keep my Dream space safe and watch over me with your Angelics. I love you.

Here’s a secret (which shouldn’t be a secret at all): If you aren’t sure about where your prayers go, this specific one will always yield a beautiful answer in the affirmative:

“Lord, a closer walk with Thee.”

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Previous context: https://twitter.com/gaiasophiaearth/status/1696176277869236280

The ORIGINAL SALT mark in my Office with a variety of Dream Catchers in progress.