Celestial Confidential: When I Say “Galfurian Wars”, What Does That Bring Up For You?

If you’re expecting Big Brain Thoughts™️ here, don’t, I’m in the light cave and we’re doing Dabs For Jesus™️🐇✨🗝️.
I first heard this term from The MacroBaddie, in connection with The Narraktu, Aelfa, Galfur, The Angelic Realms, corrupt Angelic Lineages and The First Created Universe of The MacroPrimordiality.
The Galfurian Wars.
Then I started getting messages about it. Color palettes. Black. Red. Paint it gold. Orion. Andromeda. 2023. The Hijacked Primordial Reset. The Lunar Grid of New Orleans. The Solar Grid of Atlanta. The Elemental Grid of Appalachia. Versuq. The Radial Circus. Jophiel’s Closet. Bartholomew.
Codes started coming in constantly.
It’s been the majority of my summer/fall as I’ve attempted to piece my memories or any scraps of information I can find interdimensionally about it.
Before you can kintsugi your psyche you must find and reconnect the broken pieces.
Pluto is transiting my Sun and Mercury in the 1st House, I’m traversing my beloved Underworld to fix my broken brain with gold, YALL!!! 🤠🤠🤠🧋🧋🧋👑👑👑🥂🥂🥂✨✨✨🦇🦇🦇🕯️🕯️🕯️😎😎😎
And how did my brain break? Omg I’m so glad you asked, welcome to being a real Oracle. You MUST train in The Universe of Disconnect and I actually majored there, in Multidimensional Med School, so

My superpower is I can fly totally blind and still do it perfectly.
This is also really what I teach my clients to do now.
We’re all on the mission, on the path, doing the thing.
We’re not seeking clarity.
We’re seeking conscious reconnection with why we’re doing the wild shit we’re doing.
Well, so, the universe broke.
I’m not kintsugi’ing MY brain back together. I’m a Multiversal Oracle. I break my brain according to what’s broken that I’m repairing and then I fix it and me. Except really I’m breaking a facsimile of my brain to read the codes of my subject and then I design a system of repair according to what they need.
Being an Oracle isn’t just seeing shit.
Fucking idiots on this planet I swear.
Wait I got distracted writing, DAB FOR JESUS TIMEEEEEE.
Jesus thinks we need to exorcise a few uhhh. Industries. “Like demonically”, he says over dabs and he’s beaming me astral sandwiches. He’s got a flight of my faves, what a charmer. Lol
Michael’s just had a fabulous idea for dinner that I’m very excited about.
What a great day.
So anyways back to The Galfurian WTFuckery.
I had theorized this summer (2026) that there was this whole Macrocosmic Baby Mama Drama scenario with a bunch of the Galfurian descendants and Narraktu descendants and there’s a distinct uh. Wraith-like vibe to the Narraktu and the Galfurians have a bunch of repressed bi-pansexual leaning natural characteristics and mating tendencies, especially with emotional connections in the same sex, which is extremely similar to a lot of Angelic lineage traits, WHICH I think led to some Angelics getting too far “undercover”, as it were in the amnesia matrix that got pumped into the cosma-local reality when “The Galfurian Wars” was occuring, but this is all just concepts and thoughts and probably signifies something fascinating about my psyche psychologically.
Anyways, so that was a ton of my summer and yeah, getting out of that matrix was wild, it tracks first back to the Andromeda Universe/Shenerata Region, but then extends back to Aelfa, and some other places and gets REAL MURKY because this is literally Primordial History and the Primordials got hit with like. Memory curses. Is the best way to put it. So did all the descendants of The Primordials. Which is like, idk… everyone?
Yeah, they Gilderoy Lockhearted themselves. Whether accidentally or on purpose, who knows.
Ok, Light Cave completed for the day. I’m lit and vibrated. Lol
What’s next?
So much of life and business is always “onto what’s next.”
Its a Rollie, not a stop watch.
It never stops. I don’t participate in the death matrix, my consciousness is eternal and I exist beyond space and time. Physics and mortality can’t bind me.
I’ve got art waiting on me. I’ve got Matrix Extraction stuff to do for The Mandala Effect. All the altars are full of client/collective work.
I think I’ll play Hearthstone. Lol
Knowing when to stop and chill out and rest your Little Grey Cells is one of the most important things you can do in the game of life and business.
Relax. Receive.
💖✨🐇🕯️🥂🗝️🌹
Xoxo, Elena Rose
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