Tears Rise Without Reason

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Introduction

Tears rise without reason. Not once or twice, but daily, until I began to wonder what has shifted in my world. This is my story of confusion, fear, and discovery. It’s about reclaiming light, awareness, and strength against forces I couldn’t fully grasp.

Descent into Darkness

It began quietly, like a ripple beneath the surface of ordinary life. A lingering look at the supermarket, strange but familiar faces in odd spots, strangers echoing words I’d said only at home. At first, I brushed it off as coincidence until the pattern became impossible to ignore.

There were small intrusions that seemed deliberate: the electricity meter left open, the garden door that wouldn’t lock, and a bottle of water on the dining table that hadn’t been there when we left. Later, I discovered my laptop had been compromised – a keylogger hidden in its depths. They come and stand, phone in hand to hack my video doorbell. What began as confusion soon turned into a quiet certainty: I was being watched.

I later found out that this planned mimicry and observation is called Street theatre. It’s part of a pattern known as gang stalking. But at the time, I only knew that something intimate and invisible had shifted in my world.

The person I suspected was an ex. A scientist I once trusted. He had wealth, connections, and a strong need for control. He also had a God complex. He moved people like chess pieces: neighbours, friends, and strangers. Each one played a role in a drama I never agreed to join. The more I looked, the more I saw how power, persuasion, and coercion can twist the human spirit. Some people can be led to serve others without ever asking why. As if in a cult, these cowards hide in the shadows like perverse demons greedy for power, money and control, they show me (and there are many like me) what we never want to be, amoral, compassion-less psychopaths. They may be able to hide behind each other and in the criminal shadows of money and power but they cannot hide as Bob sang, “there is no hiding place from the Power of Creation” or from Karma.

Returning to Light

After months of confusion and worry, I started to listen to my inner voice. I found strength in what I knew. I leaned on my mental health training, my faith in Christ’s Blood, and the protection of angels and Ascended masters. Most importantly, I embraced the universal power of love.

I used tools to restore balance: crystals, Reiki, breathwork, and intention. I sent back any negative energy aimed at me or my family, demanding it return a thousandfold to the sender. Slowly, the heaviness lifted, and peace returned to my home.

I took back my power. I knew about acts of electronic harrassmentdirected energy weapon (DEW), and remote influrence and targeted surveillance. But none of these could affect my awareness, my faith, or my family’s protection now.

When Light Refuses to Die

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In darkness, surrender is not an option. Protecting my children became my guiding force. I witnessed how easily people can be influenced: the young, the indebted, the unemployed, the unsure and evil sadists, following orders without questioning and for pleasure. And yet, my spirit and my family’s love were shields stronger than any force.

Awareness became my sword. Faith, my armor. Every act of love, every prayer, and every breath showed that my light stays bright. Truth and compassion last, even when the world feels strange.

From Healing to Purpose

Recovery was not only about surviving, it became about purpose. I turned fear, pain, and confusion into strength, clarity, and service.

Through trauma-informed therapy and my counselling experience, I learned to stay grounded. I can observe without feeling overwhelmed. I also found peace, even with shadows around me.

I now share my skills with others. I help them heal, regain their awareness, and rediscover their inner light. Life is precious. Each act of healing shows us that grace remains, even in a strange world.

Thank you for reading. If this reflection resonated, join my circle of healing reflections and soul wisdom. You will receive guided reflections and healing offers. I appreciate you!


Comments

3 responses to “Tears Rise Without Reason”

  1. exuberantb33eb4daad Avatar
    exuberantb33eb4daad

    Well done, this is a profound reflection! And I too believed Bob, “there is no hiding place from the power of creation.” 🙂

  2. gracefullyparadisec6b499d9d9 Avatar
    gracefullyparadisec6b499d9d9

    beautiful.

  3. Sorry you experienced this, you are not alone.

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