Archangel Michael is an extremely powerful Angelic presence. He is the angel of Fire and the South, and he is depicted as a warrior angel of protection and purification who conquers all demons. He instantly obliterates any negative force within his vicinity when he arrives on the inner planes.
'MICHAEL is a Spirit who guided the Prophet Elisha in all his actions. He is the Protector of all Kingdoms. After God Himself, he is all-powerful. 
“Michael” means “who is like God.” “Sabaoth” comes from Hebrew and means “Lord of Hosts,” and it is an epithet of God. It could also be an epithet of Michael as the leader of God’s army. Many of the spells in the Greek Magical Papyri, one of the oldest magical texts that exists, contain this word. “Athanatos” is Greek, and means “immortal,” literally a-, “without,” thanatos, “death, saday comes from Hebrew and means “field,” i.e. a battlefield. Collectively, these words tell  that Michael is the immortal leader of God’s armies and that in creating, working with or wearing this as an amulet, you incur his divine protection.

Below is his seal  used in ceremonial magic that comes from the Solomonic grimoire called The Grimoire of Armadel and redrawn by the artist Nightgrowler.

7 SWORDS OF SAN MIGUEL 
Spiritual working to bring victory and peace to Ukraine
Ideally but not necassarily performed on a Sunday

1. Recite the Lords Prayer
2. Focus and pray to Saint Micheal 
3. Taking each coloured candle one at a time, holding above your head and recite out loud the 7 SWORDS OF SAN MIGUEL. Praying for each candles quality to prevail { List & prayer below }
4. Continue this process until the image { that you would have printed out earlier of either San Miguel or his Seal } is surrounded by the 7 candles / 7 swords.
6. Once again recite lords prayer and give thanks assured that your prayer has been answered.
7. Once the candles have fully burned down, pray once more and give thanks. Then either frame and hang the image in your home or hide descreetly somewhere inside your house.
COMMENT : At no point during this working contemplate hate , revenge or malice. Simply call on San Miguels presence and then contemplate each quality of the 7 swords as they are placed in a circle around the image.

PRAYER
Saint Michael the Archangel, defend us in battle. 
Be our protection against the wickedness and snares of the devil;
 May God rebuke him, we humbly pray
 O Prince of the Heavenly Host, by the power of God, thrust into hell Satan and all evil spirits who wander through the world for the ruin of souls. 
Oh most Noble Prince of the Angelic Hierarchies
valorous warrior of Almighty God,
and zealous lover of His glory,
terror of the rebellious angels,
and love and delight of all the just ones,
my beloved Archangel Saint Michael,
desiring to be numbered among thy devoted servants,
I, today offer and consecrate myself to thee,
and place myself, my family,
and all I possess under thy most powerful protection.
O Glorious Sword given to Michael the Archangel, 
by the Eternal Father, of the celestial realm!
Glorious Sword: fight all spirit of ruin from our families, 
frm our minds and in our hearts.
Glorious Sword of St. Michael the Archangel, 
place this victorious sign on my right hand to give us the final victory ,
to be able to overcome all of destructive spirits that wants to lead me away from yur Sanctifying Grace.
Come Glorious Sword of St. Michael, Flash with a ray of the Holy Spirit, so that we can see the face of our Heavenly Beloved Father and be worthy of the promises of my Lord Jesus Christ and all the heavenly host
Amen

THE 7 SWORDS / COLOURED CANDLES

Red for Fire, Passion, Strength and desire
White for Peace and Purity.
Blue for Wisdom and healing
Pink for Gods Love to mankind
Green for the Earth and land
Yellow for Clarity of intention and support
Purple for victory and valour
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THE ARTIST
I initially created the 7 swords of San Miguel Ceremony to defend Ukraine purely from Magikal instinct, a few nights later i heard in the Glitchbottle Podcast below from the artist Nightgrowler who created these images,  that saint micheal is on the crescent to Kiev and not only that, that this young occult artist in the podcast is literally creating his art in his basement in Kiev, with his family. while bombs are flying over head. 
I have since made contact and we are in communication and he has given me and anyone else permission to use his artwork for any magikal workings or purely ascetic purposes in support of the Ukrainian people

Glitchbottle podcast
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AD6qAhjT4iQ&list=WL&index=123

Here is the Magikal Artists details, im sure he will be glad to hear any words of support or any financial offerings to help him and his family through this intensley troubling time
https://www.facebook.com/nightgrowler148/
https://www.instagram.com/nightgrowler.photo/
https://www.instagram.com/nightgrowler/

There are so many synchronicities with San Miguel right now i am without any doubt that the Miraculous is at hand as all  signs so far have been nothing but affirming.

Bless

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​Each viral seed contains new genetic material, an alien consciousness that arcs itself into the hosts biology, thereby reprogramming the human race in alignment with the New Aeon.

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​Wordz and Images by Y.Zsigo

External references 
https://www.livescience.com/61627-ancient-virus-brain.html?fbclid=IwAR39ihbb7-XXi3fWGwVXW0BOfKUR9xx8aNLr4tUgofFsO3-rrJECdePPkR0
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​Images Y.Zsigo
Model Nadia Luna Francesca Tofani.

From the Magikalchild Series !

​​The army of Gods attack from all directions,
Some wielding iron some wielding fear.


Others descend with psychosis,
Nets, made from madness and tears.


Still others ascend from the darkness,
Wielding heartache and dread.


Others with mute crimson harnesses,
With shackles and boots made of lead.


'You've called us' They yell and they whimper,
 To collect all the prayers that you said .


Did you think we dare not of answered,
As you lye late at night in your bed.


We are all of the dreams that you wanted,
Yet never were able to get.


We are all of the fears that have haunted,
And tortured your soul as you weeped.


So now is the time for the battle,
Now is the time we have come.


You called on our names in the chapels,
For everything under the sun.


'Take me' you cried, as you offered,
Yourself to service and bliss.


Yet how could this offering fail us,
Has everything just come to this.


Temples in ruins and tatters,
Skies marked with fire and smoke.


Seashores drowning and battered,
Cities so dark as to choke.


So how will you meet us as we come,
Full of light with the fires of revenge.


And take back those things that deceived us,
That you broke, so unwilling to mend.


And how does it feel at this hour,
When at last your destiny calls.


Like lightning that destroys the tower,
And everything crumbles and falls.


In the ash and the dust sits a master,
A meditative gaze on his face.


Then a smile breaks his lips and then laughter,
Holds himself in an endless embrace.