Soldier’s Step in a Girl. Prayer

A growing young woman I know walks with the step of a legionary. The habit is strong and affected a being that once built the power of the Roman legions. In a previous male soldier incarnation, she crossed half of Europe and lived for the glory of Rome and her own glory.

Please open now God my heart.

I do not have to walk with a soldier’s step, nor with the step of a legionary. I am free from intentions, habits, needs of walking with the step of a legionary soldier. No Roman legionary needs to admire that I, a woman, can walk with a soldier’s step just like him.

I … do not need for soldierly glory to walk with the step of a Roman legionary. I surrendered to God the Giver of life my trance of admiration for the military and for the glory of the soldier, leader, commander. I surrendered to God the Giver of life all my legion protective equipment such as shields, armor, helmets. Thank You God that You removed this burden from me. I am free from fear of fully opening myself to God and life in lasting peace.

I am free from missions, trances and vows concerning walking with the step of a legionary soldier.

No legionary needs to admire my parade military step. My parents accept me when I do not fight, when I love myself and others. Years of legion activities, drills performed on the training ground are no longer needed by me nor by my soul. That is past history — I accept it and understand it. I do not have to be a despot nor a tyrant. Light changing the world, I am grateful to You for learning and for all inspirations.

I surrendered to God the Giver of life trances of admiration for the sound of hobnailed military boots. Loving people are with me and not legionaries whom I am to impress. I surrendered to God the Giver of life all my armies and all the armies of my soul. I surrendered to God the Giver of life all my legionary soldiers and I am grateful for taking full authority over them all.

I surrendered to God the Giver of life all my legion equipment, all swords, bows, spears. I surrendered to God the Giver of life all my legion equipment intended for attack such as siege towers, chariots and war horses and my admiration for them. I surrendered to God the Giver of life my soldier footwear, all pairs — the heavy ones and the ceremonial ones. I surrendered to God the Giver of life my soldier clothing, summer, winter and all ceremonial ones.

I am flexible and supple because that is my true nature. I understand that my flexibility is not decided by my past as a legionary.

I surrendered to God the Giver of life trances of admiration for soldiers and military craft. I do not have to walk with the step of a legionary to win women’s hearts and I do not need it for anything.

My female friends, my surroundings do not expect my wars and battles, but peace, love and beauty that I bring into the world.

I … do not have to walk with the step of a legionary in order to walk like my colleagues. I love myself and my soul without becoming like legionaries, without brutality, without behaving like them.

I am healthy, my skin is clean because that is my true nature. I understand that my health is not decided by my past as a legionary.

Always and willingly I receive everything You God give me that is better, safe, innocent with Your golden natural light.

I surrendered to God the Giver of life needs of being a soldier encoded into me by other people, by other beings. I am free from dictatorial pride, arrogance, self-admiration, therefore I willingly receive and express true divine golden light.

I surrendered to God the Creative Power of Love all my intentions, habits, needs concerning directing others in wars and battles. I surrendered to God the Creative Power of Love all astral lizards and other beings of darkness inspiring me toward wars, toward battles.

I do not have to give orders nor enforce them upon others.

Opublikowano: 26/05/2026
Autor: Sławomir Majda
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