After 5 years since the pandemic, and since my last trip to Europe in Berlin, Germany, I finally made it back. This time, to Venice Italy for 9 days.
Oddly enough, I booked the trip on the same weekend as Jeff Bezos would be in the area at that time. I think I saw him, but it was hard to tell. He wasn't very important. I wasn't there because of Jeff Bezos.
I was traveling to Venice to meet my birth mother for the first time. When I was at the Boston Logan Airport waiting for my connecting flight to Venice to depart, I enjoyed a small sandwich while a couple sat beside me at the bar. They asked where I was traveling and what I was doing, I replied as such and their reaction was "wow! I didn't expect that."
This wasn't the first time that this happened. In fact, it occurred more than 17 distinct times that I can remember from various people, from various states and countries around the world to whom I spoke, that their unanimous reaction was "wow!" at first hearing it.
It went well. The language barrier and the separation made the difference bitter sweet, but I was able to see my mother, see that she was in good health, barely understand her, and give her the hug that she has been telling me she's been wanting to give me for literally 34 years and counting.
That timeline abruptly ended upon my arrival to Venice, and while it didn't offer the amenities like Berlin did, that I enjoy, it was nice nonetheless. To know the history and architecture behind the city, it's an incredible measurement of man's ability to problem solve!
Nonetheless, the idolatry in the buildings and the churches is stark and the cost of the blood shed at Calvery was expensive indeed. However, the locals who were there, saw something different.
The weather, while difficult to manage with a city that is floating on water, pales in contrast to the power of the Church Bell that the city of Venice offers hourly.
When you enter any number of the cathedrals and speak Yeshua's Word aloud and it rings through the halls, the angels of Heaven are activated upon the Word. The Angels are within all who hear and unhear.
However, when I arrived to Venice, I didn't see my mother there immediately upon arriving. Instead, I stayed in the city for 3 days before officially rendezvousing with her at the local hotel in Venice that I was staying at, with a Canal view, each. Thank you, Yeshua! I arrived on Tuesday and she was arriving on Friday. I had a few days to get to take Venice in, and explore the city by walking down one of the many canals and alley ways.
I was excited, and so on Thursday I got on the local Italian train and went to the nearest city where my birth mother worked. I got off the train and stayed at the station waiting. I was relying on a translated message being delivered over WhatsApp in order to know if she, truly she, would get the word or not. I had faith nonetheless.
While waiting at the train station in Travisio, I was approach at the bench by an old indian man who was holding a pair of nail clippers. I was perplexed by what he was offering to me, and I picked the clippers up with my both of my hands and the man gestured his hands towards "please help me", and so I picked up his hand and began clipping his finger nails. One by one, I clipped and by the time I got the third to last finger, my birth mother taps me on the shoulder and says "hello!".
My immediate response to her was, "hello! hang on, I need to help finish for this gentleman." I finished clipping his nails and returned the clippers to him. She proceeded to speak to him in Italian and explained to him that I was her son that she was separated from 34 years ago and was adopted to America. This was the first time that we met since being separated.
The moment, I'll never forget it. May Yeshua truly bless that man and glory awaits him, indeed!
I met so many lovely and wonderful people while I was in Italy. To those who spoke English, or those who were willing to put up with Google Translate speaking on my phone, I shared with them my admiration for them, thanks and gratitude for their time and services, and participated in small talk.
My mother didn't want to accept flowers from me, and I didn't get her any. I tried several times to make the opportunity, but when I did, she refused and would keep walking in a different direction.
The same when it came to the higher scale restaurant choices in Venice versus the fast food options.
I had to leave Travisio early and so we only got to spend about 2 hours together that first day, but later on Friday evening she'd arrive by train to Venice and we'd spend the weekend together in the historic city.
I was filled with joy, sadness, relief, unworthiness, and happiness all in one. While I have been blessed with a gift and do give so willingly without reservation to those who curse my name and wish harm to those I love.
How we were separated was of a topic of conversation. I learned that my father, Vlad, died in a work accident while fixing a bell tower at a local Orthodox Church in Romania. She went to go live with her father and mother at their home while she was pregnant with me, as he died while she was just a few months pregnant with me. However, before I was born, my grandfather, George, was sick with tuberculosis. That resulted in, just 6 days after I was born for us to be separated. It's been 36 years since then.
However, while I was in the orphanage, I learned, she was permitted to visit me and did visit me frequently when permitted by the caretakers. It was expected given that it was a group home for unwanted children.
Little did my mother know, the Dictator had photos of me in catalogs on the international child market and decided that my blood was worth $13,000 USD, and on the black market in Romania exchanging LEU for USD got you up to 200 versus the bank's exchange rate of 20... the major difference was the items being exchanged and their value therein the exchange difference.
So, in Romanian dollars, I cost close to $100K LEU which is how the regime was funded, at the end of the day. Until the shot heard around the world such that the Sound of Freedom for those separated by the policies that separated children from families, like the one that I and my mother experienced.
Growing up, I didn't know any of this. I didn't go to Italy to hash anything out with her. I went to Italy to tell her, "I love you. I forgive you. I thank you for letting my adoptive family raise me, they did a good job. I am a good person! I love Yeshua and that's good enough for me for myself to hold myself accountable to."
I learned this information voluntarily! It was incredible to finally put the pieces together. While my adoptive family conducted a lawful and loving intentful adoption of me, they did, as per the contracts they signed with the attorneys agreed with them that my name would be Andrei and not Michael; however upon arriving at the trailer, I was to be called Michael.
That was a violation of the terms of the adoption. During a 4 hour conversation with my birth mother before having a 3 hour 3-way facetime call between my birth mother, myself, google translate on speaker and my adoptive mother. There, my two mothers spoke to each other.
"Andrei is a hard working loving good man and to think anything less than that of him is shameful if you want to call yourself his mother. When you adopted him, you adopted Andrei, not Michael. You didn't have a right to change his name, it wasn't part of the agreement. Andrei knew who he was because I went to visit him in the orphanage monthly. Taking that away from him was selfish and not okay and I believe that Yeshua stepped in and helped him. You know them by their fruit. Their gifts and their fruit. Just look, if you have eyes to see and you will see."
When she left Venice, I spoke again 1:1 with my adoptive mother for about 3 hours to further discuss the revelations presented to me during the trip.
During the three day weekend we visited local attraction spots, surrounding cities, and various eating locations throughout northern Italy.
During this trip, I spoke with a lot of people, and they were "wow!"d by the factor of my trip to Italy and why I was going. When I speak of the trip now, I will speak of the wonders of God that I saw while I was there and how I see the hand of the Almighty at work in all of us when we let Him in. I also learned that the bell towers play a huge roll in that, and the death of Vlad, may my father, who art in Heaven, be glorifying and worshiping in the name of Yeshua to YAH for the magnificent creation that is life.
How Oh Satan has ran things to hell and back and frankly speaking, I have no interest in going back. The finish line ends with Military Tribunals, the Truth and Reconciliation Commission, and most importantly FORGIVENESS FOR ALL.
Forgiveness is understanding the separation nature of the act of forgiveness. For me, I set myself free from the lies and bondage that Satan held over me regarding my birth mother. I was lied to saying that she didn't love me, she didn't want me, she left me in that orphanage to rot away and die, and that my adoptive family who wanted me to call myself Michael came to rescue me. I knew this was a lie, but I didn't know the truth. All lies shall be revealed. They were.
This trip was proof of that and the marker in the timelines that demonstrated a 7 year point to point from start to finish, which truly is MAJESTIC.
Now, my frens, we have the BEST waiting for us with XRP, Solana, and for the time being, Bitcoin.
The FLIP will happen shortly after the credits roll, but we are a few markers out from that.
Again, as always, MESSAGE OVER MESSENGER, and THIS IS FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY.
My trip to Italy and the events outlined here are my personal account as I bore witness therein to them as they occurred to the degree to which this publication expresses the experience. I retain the experience as part of the essence of my I AM ANDREI that is forever what shaped me to be the best version of myself that seeks true communion with Yeshua in a world that needs a lot of work done for the Kingdom.
The 432 AD curse on Humanity must be lifted and the VAPE screen must be lifted as well. The MED BEDS must be released that refer to FREQUENCY based healing devices from SUPPRESSED materials.
It was a 2000 year curse on humanity that Yeshua has allowed to play out, but the death cult has been running for 6,000 years. Nobody said taking out a 6,000 year old death cult that rapes murders at steals children would be easy did they? Oh wait. But learn not into your own understanding on how these things could come to pass and how I could be writing these words to you here and now. Ask yourself, if I AM is Yeshua, from Exodus 3:14 the I AM THAT I AM, then isn't it also safe to assume that "I AM Q" is an equation that means Yeshua? Thusly, when Q is speaking, Q speaks through those whom Q has selected? I wonder. Because 3614 is very close 3:14 where there is a [6] hiding in there... and I am still trying to crack that code, Yeshua.
So, I humbly ask thee, my Majestic Yeshua, my Father, my Heavenly Father, my Father who Art in Heaven, Saint Vlad, my earthly father, your death has been avenged and the lies before it have been defeated in Yeshua's name! For MY NAME's sake, I shall not be silenced about this manner.
The buying and selling of children was part of the unspoken biblical scripture that the little book of John wrote about that was consume and then revealed later in the New Testament.
Moloch would be one of the entities who would buy the children. The payment for the child could be in the various forms of wealth and successes that only Moloch can delivered through those whom Moloch controls. I AM A FRACTAL. I explained this to my mother. Yeshua, explains this in the scriptures. There are 8 billion humans on the planet, and the Body of Yeshua is split between followers who know His name is Yeshua, but everybody calls Him Jesus, and those who insist on calling Him Jesus.
The ones who insist on calling Him Jesus, I REBUKE THEE! The Name Above All Names is Yeshua, so I understand and so it has been revealed unto me.
I explained Director Who to those who would listen. They went home and watched it and gave me feedback. The scripture was powerful. The message was clear. The Yeshua is the Director of the Movie that we are all watching. Yeshua is Q.
I explained that to her. I explained the state of the political affairs around the world. I explained this, and she accepted it and was like, Andrei, yes, I know, Yeshua tells me this too honey! I know you are listening to Yeshua, He tells me this too. The Sound of Freedom is real! Yah's children ARE NOT FOR SALE!
"THE SYSTEM THAT DID THIS TO YOU WILL BE TAKEN DOWN IN YOUR LIFE TIME, ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS PLAY ALONG. MAKE THEM THINK THAT THEY WON, AND THE SYSTEM THAT DID THIS TO YOU WILL BE TAKEN DOWN."
Well, that system... has been taken down.
Now we watch the chips fall where they may.
Remember, shot in Romania. Problem solved, narrow path to freedom acquired.
Remember, shot in America. Problem solved, narrow path to freedom acquired.
God Wins.
NCSWIC
Oddly enough, I booked the trip on the same weekend as Jeff Bezos would be in the area at that time. I think I saw him, but it was hard to tell. He wasn't very important. I wasn't there because of Jeff Bezos.
I was traveling to Venice to meet my birth mother for the first time. When I was at the Boston Logan Airport waiting for my connecting flight to Venice to depart, I enjoyed a small sandwich while a couple sat beside me at the bar. They asked where I was traveling and what I was doing, I replied as such and their reaction was "wow! I didn't expect that."
This wasn't the first time that this happened. In fact, it occurred more than 17 distinct times that I can remember from various people, from various states and countries around the world to whom I spoke, that their unanimous reaction was "wow!" at first hearing it.
It went well. The language barrier and the separation made the difference bitter sweet, but I was able to see my mother, see that she was in good health, barely understand her, and give her the hug that she has been telling me she's been wanting to give me for literally 34 years and counting.
That timeline abruptly ended upon my arrival to Venice, and while it didn't offer the amenities like Berlin did, that I enjoy, it was nice nonetheless. To know the history and architecture behind the city, it's an incredible measurement of man's ability to problem solve!
Nonetheless, the idolatry in the buildings and the churches is stark and the cost of the blood shed at Calvery was expensive indeed. However, the locals who were there, saw something different.
The weather, while difficult to manage with a city that is floating on water, pales in contrast to the power of the Church Bell that the city of Venice offers hourly.
When you enter any number of the cathedrals and speak Yeshua's Word aloud and it rings through the halls, the angels of Heaven are activated upon the Word. The Angels are within all who hear and unhear.
However, when I arrived to Venice, I didn't see my mother there immediately upon arriving. Instead, I stayed in the city for 3 days before officially rendezvousing with her at the local hotel in Venice that I was staying at, with a Canal view, each. Thank you, Yeshua! I arrived on Tuesday and she was arriving on Friday. I had a few days to get to take Venice in, and explore the city by walking down one of the many canals and alley ways.
I was excited, and so on Thursday I got on the local Italian train and went to the nearest city where my birth mother worked. I got off the train and stayed at the station waiting. I was relying on a translated message being delivered over WhatsApp in order to know if she, truly she, would get the word or not. I had faith nonetheless.
While waiting at the train station in Travisio, I was approach at the bench by an old indian man who was holding a pair of nail clippers. I was perplexed by what he was offering to me, and I picked the clippers up with my both of my hands and the man gestured his hands towards "please help me", and so I picked up his hand and began clipping his finger nails. One by one, I clipped and by the time I got the third to last finger, my birth mother taps me on the shoulder and says "hello!".
My immediate response to her was, "hello! hang on, I need to help finish for this gentleman." I finished clipping his nails and returned the clippers to him. She proceeded to speak to him in Italian and explained to him that I was her son that she was separated from 34 years ago and was adopted to America. This was the first time that we met since being separated.
The moment, I'll never forget it. May Yeshua truly bless that man and glory awaits him, indeed!
I met so many lovely and wonderful people while I was in Italy. To those who spoke English, or those who were willing to put up with Google Translate speaking on my phone, I shared with them my admiration for them, thanks and gratitude for their time and services, and participated in small talk.
My mother didn't want to accept flowers from me, and I didn't get her any. I tried several times to make the opportunity, but when I did, she refused and would keep walking in a different direction.
The same when it came to the higher scale restaurant choices in Venice versus the fast food options.
I had to leave Travisio early and so we only got to spend about 2 hours together that first day, but later on Friday evening she'd arrive by train to Venice and we'd spend the weekend together in the historic city.
I was filled with joy, sadness, relief, unworthiness, and happiness all in one. While I have been blessed with a gift and do give so willingly without reservation to those who curse my name and wish harm to those I love.
How we were separated was of a topic of conversation. I learned that my father, Vlad, died in a work accident while fixing a bell tower at a local Orthodox Church in Romania. She went to go live with her father and mother at their home while she was pregnant with me, as he died while she was just a few months pregnant with me. However, before I was born, my grandfather, George, was sick with tuberculosis. That resulted in, just 6 days after I was born for us to be separated. It's been 36 years since then.
However, while I was in the orphanage, I learned, she was permitted to visit me and did visit me frequently when permitted by the caretakers. It was expected given that it was a group home for unwanted children.
Little did my mother know, the Dictator had photos of me in catalogs on the international child market and decided that my blood was worth $13,000 USD, and on the black market in Romania exchanging LEU for USD got you up to 200 versus the bank's exchange rate of 20... the major difference was the items being exchanged and their value therein the exchange difference.
So, in Romanian dollars, I cost close to $100K LEU which is how the regime was funded, at the end of the day. Until the shot heard around the world such that the Sound of Freedom for those separated by the policies that separated children from families, like the one that I and my mother experienced.
Growing up, I didn't know any of this. I didn't go to Italy to hash anything out with her. I went to Italy to tell her, "I love you. I forgive you. I thank you for letting my adoptive family raise me, they did a good job. I am a good person! I love Yeshua and that's good enough for me for myself to hold myself accountable to."
I learned this information voluntarily! It was incredible to finally put the pieces together. While my adoptive family conducted a lawful and loving intentful adoption of me, they did, as per the contracts they signed with the attorneys agreed with them that my name would be Andrei and not Michael; however upon arriving at the trailer, I was to be called Michael.
That was a violation of the terms of the adoption. During a 4 hour conversation with my birth mother before having a 3 hour 3-way facetime call between my birth mother, myself, google translate on speaker and my adoptive mother. There, my two mothers spoke to each other.
"Andrei is a hard working loving good man and to think anything less than that of him is shameful if you want to call yourself his mother. When you adopted him, you adopted Andrei, not Michael. You didn't have a right to change his name, it wasn't part of the agreement. Andrei knew who he was because I went to visit him in the orphanage monthly. Taking that away from him was selfish and not okay and I believe that Yeshua stepped in and helped him. You know them by their fruit. Their gifts and their fruit. Just look, if you have eyes to see and you will see."
When she left Venice, I spoke again 1:1 with my adoptive mother for about 3 hours to further discuss the revelations presented to me during the trip.
During the three day weekend we visited local attraction spots, surrounding cities, and various eating locations throughout northern Italy.
During this trip, I spoke with a lot of people, and they were "wow!"d by the factor of my trip to Italy and why I was going. When I speak of the trip now, I will speak of the wonders of God that I saw while I was there and how I see the hand of the Almighty at work in all of us when we let Him in. I also learned that the bell towers play a huge roll in that, and the death of Vlad, may my father, who art in Heaven, be glorifying and worshiping in the name of Yeshua to YAH for the magnificent creation that is life.
How Oh Satan has ran things to hell and back and frankly speaking, I have no interest in going back. The finish line ends with Military Tribunals, the Truth and Reconciliation Commission, and most importantly FORGIVENESS FOR ALL.
Forgiveness is understanding the separation nature of the act of forgiveness. For me, I set myself free from the lies and bondage that Satan held over me regarding my birth mother. I was lied to saying that she didn't love me, she didn't want me, she left me in that orphanage to rot away and die, and that my adoptive family who wanted me to call myself Michael came to rescue me. I knew this was a lie, but I didn't know the truth. All lies shall be revealed. They were.
This trip was proof of that and the marker in the timelines that demonstrated a 7 year point to point from start to finish, which truly is MAJESTIC.
Now, my frens, we have the BEST waiting for us with XRP, Solana, and for the time being, Bitcoin.
The FLIP will happen shortly after the credits roll, but we are a few markers out from that.
Again, as always, MESSAGE OVER MESSENGER, and THIS IS FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY.
My trip to Italy and the events outlined here are my personal account as I bore witness therein to them as they occurred to the degree to which this publication expresses the experience. I retain the experience as part of the essence of my I AM ANDREI that is forever what shaped me to be the best version of myself that seeks true communion with Yeshua in a world that needs a lot of work done for the Kingdom.
The 432 AD curse on Humanity must be lifted and the VAPE screen must be lifted as well. The MED BEDS must be released that refer to FREQUENCY based healing devices from SUPPRESSED materials.
It was a 2000 year curse on humanity that Yeshua has allowed to play out, but the death cult has been running for 6,000 years. Nobody said taking out a 6,000 year old death cult that rapes murders at steals children would be easy did they? Oh wait. But learn not into your own understanding on how these things could come to pass and how I could be writing these words to you here and now. Ask yourself, if I AM is Yeshua, from Exodus 3:14 the I AM THAT I AM, then isn't it also safe to assume that "I AM Q" is an equation that means Yeshua? Thusly, when Q is speaking, Q speaks through those whom Q has selected? I wonder. Because 3614 is very close 3:14 where there is a [6] hiding in there... and I am still trying to crack that code, Yeshua.
So, I humbly ask thee, my Majestic Yeshua, my Father, my Heavenly Father, my Father who Art in Heaven, Saint Vlad, my earthly father, your death has been avenged and the lies before it have been defeated in Yeshua's name! For MY NAME's sake, I shall not be silenced about this manner.
The buying and selling of children was part of the unspoken biblical scripture that the little book of John wrote about that was consume and then revealed later in the New Testament.
Moloch would be one of the entities who would buy the children. The payment for the child could be in the various forms of wealth and successes that only Moloch can delivered through those whom Moloch controls. I AM A FRACTAL. I explained this to my mother. Yeshua, explains this in the scriptures. There are 8 billion humans on the planet, and the Body of Yeshua is split between followers who know His name is Yeshua, but everybody calls Him Jesus, and those who insist on calling Him Jesus.
The ones who insist on calling Him Jesus, I REBUKE THEE! The Name Above All Names is Yeshua, so I understand and so it has been revealed unto me.
I explained Director Who to those who would listen. They went home and watched it and gave me feedback. The scripture was powerful. The message was clear. The Yeshua is the Director of the Movie that we are all watching. Yeshua is Q.
I explained that to her. I explained the state of the political affairs around the world. I explained this, and she accepted it and was like, Andrei, yes, I know, Yeshua tells me this too honey! I know you are listening to Yeshua, He tells me this too. The Sound of Freedom is real! Yah's children ARE NOT FOR SALE!
"THE SYSTEM THAT DID THIS TO YOU WILL BE TAKEN DOWN IN YOUR LIFE TIME, ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS PLAY ALONG. MAKE THEM THINK THAT THEY WON, AND THE SYSTEM THAT DID THIS TO YOU WILL BE TAKEN DOWN."
Well, that system... has been taken down.
Now we watch the chips fall where they may.
Remember, shot in Romania. Problem solved, narrow path to freedom acquired.
Remember, shot in America. Problem solved, narrow path to freedom acquired.
God Wins.
NCSWIC
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