Blue Butterfly
Red Sea

A Work in 3+ Parts.
Written in 3+ Languages.
Photography from 3+ Continents.

::: A Personal Story Analysis About :::

sovereignty.

Beingness & TRUTH.

TRUE Love & Toxic CONTROL.

The POWER of The W0RD.

Healing & FREEDOM.

SYNOPSIS ::: Beautiful albeit Painful, Autobiographical albeit Evolutionary, Divine Feminine Web Series about Emerging Into Multidimensionality.

Composed of 333 “Ocular Vignettes,” BLUE BUTTERFLY RED SEA showcases Susan Sophia Blauw’s Travel Photography, paired with her Written & Spoken Word.

Taking the reader to distant lands, foreign concepts, and very real consequences, Susan’s 300,000+ photos will be beautifully & expertly woven together, starting within the next year [22.04.2021-2022.04.22] to reveal to the world ~ for the very first time ~ the experience of an abused elder, trying to escape her abuser, while everyone she knows tells her SHE IS SICK. “Mentally Ill.” In need of hospitalization. #ThrowAwayTheKey.

But Susan escapes. And finds herself in a completely different land. Where everything is backwards. Where she is unable to read, unable to speak, and unable to understand the native tongue. #HelenKellerofEGYPT. Where pirates abound, appearing as helpful men. Where Mother Mary is deeply admired. Where the SUN & S0N HEAL ALL. Where love for God is practiced 5 times a day. Where #FAMILYisEVERYTHING. In other words, Susan came #HOME.

Spanning briefly from 1966 to the 1980s to 2012, BLUE BUTTERFLY RED SEA focuses mainly on the time period from the total eclipse of the sun across America in the summer of 2017 through the end of the Piscean Age, 2020.12.21.

I knew I could fall in love with a person ~ I did not know I could fall in love with a place.

When I went on holiday to Amsterdam in December 2017, I intended to stay for one week. I ended up staying six months. While magically falling in love with Holland, I was simultaneously unearthing an ugly, painful truth.

Within those first seven days, I had a Revelation. I TRUST Jesus & Mary…and they showed me something terrible, but True. It was a confusing and sorrowful Revelation…

I AM Ashamed of Being.

Those exact words came to my mind the first evening I was in the Netherlands. And I wanted to know why. WHY was I Ashamed of Being?

I went on a Quest to find out…and by the end of the week, I realized that I should not return to America. My marriage was toxic. So, I took a Leap of FAITH ~ And I did not return…And with that choice, I let God become the DRIVER OF MY LIFE.

And I am glad I did. Otherwise, I would not be here to tell you a magical, mystical tale of striving, crying, lusting, surviving, learning, realizing, and loving who I Truly AM.

At the end of May 2018, I had to return to the United States of America. I was out of money, and more significantly, I was out of energy. Completely. I did not want to go back. Intuitively, I knew.

I was going to my death.

And I was right. I died multiple times. Once a month…until Christmas 2018…When a MIRACLE happened. Just as I was passing through the Veil for the final time…My grandmother returned to me on a wave of CHRIST LIGHT…through MY BONES!!

I, of course, asked what any reasonable human would in that situation:

GRANDMA!! What are YOU doing HERE??

She was bringing me back, reminding me WHO I AM, and WHAT I AM MADE OF. Needless to say, My Grandma is My HERO!! My grandmother, Violet Pearl Prescott, managed to make a BRIDGE from the Realm of SPIRIT to the Realm of MATTER…Through my BONES. It was so Weird. And so AWESOME!!!

Blood is a curious thing…
and DNA, even curiouser…

Have NO FEAR, Dear Reader. We are made of LIGHT. Know the I AM, and you will know you are NEVER alone ~ and that you CANNOT die. You are an Eternal Soul, currently inhabiting a Light Body. LIGHT. EMBODIED. Light in a Body. So, Be BRAVE.

#BRAVEHEARTs.

Death is an Illusion. It’s Time to LIVE!

#ETERNALBeingsOfLIGHT

On June 11, 2019, I left the United States of America. I have no intention of returning. Why would I? My Very LIFE Was TAKEN (REPEATEDLY!). I had NO Liberty. And I was UNABLE to Pursue ANYTHING…Let alone “Happiness.” In fact, I was treated SO HORRIBLY by the people there…

I crawled away.

I came to Egypt to heal. I knew 3 things about Egypt before I came:

1. The Pyramids were there.

2. The Nile ran through it.

3. Mother Mary escaped there, with Jesus & Joseph.

I touched down in Cairo at Midnight on the 13th of June, 2019. When I arrived, I could barely breathe; I could hardly walk; I could not eat; and I did not sleep. I was in rough shape, to put it mildly.

It has crossed my mind on occasion, to wonder…Am I the first American to ever…

ESCAPE TO the Middle East??

I came to Egypt to meet a man named Ahmed, who had stayed with me online for 11 months, while I was being terrorized and tortured. For this, I loved him deeply and felt he was my Soulmate ~ Twin Flame ~ Divine Counterpart on the Other Side of the World.

Although I longed to go back to the Netherlands, I knew if I did not meet Ahmed, I would regret it for the rest of my life. Of course, knowing someone in virtual reality and meeting that person in real reality are two entirely different things…

After Ahmed, I bounced around, getting ever closer to the Pyramids in Giza. Eventually, I lived near the Sphinx Gate, just two homes away from the Great Pyramids.

I lived with the Bedwins, who look like they just stepped out of the Bible. We lived with the animals. It was very basic. And very beautiful. And very cold. It was there I found, on my rooftop at the beginning of November 2019, three 4-week-old kittens. The smallest, Vivian, died. TUT and Nefertiti survived. And so did I, though my journey to full wellness would take much longer.

Then the Plague came, so we fled Cairo, a megacity of 22 million people, for the seaside resort of Hurghada. Located on the Red Sea, Hurghada feels like the #MIAMIofEGYPT. However, with a relatively small population of 250,000, I was surprised to find out that it was :::

SNAKE LEVEL 9000.

After having everything taken from me, twice, I stayed alone, only venturing out for supplies. I lived in a very pink flat with TUT & Nefertiti, 2 blocks from the Red Sea, overlooking a white camel named Oscar.

One evening, while taking a walk in July 2020, I met Mohamed Al Masri. (‘Al Masri’ means “The Egyptian”…Only MODi is Lebanese…and lives in Sweden…)

The very first thing MODi told me was that he is making a movie…

MIDNIGHT SUN.

I told him that was funny because I am making an autobiographical serial new media novel…

BLUE BUTTERFLY RED SEA.

BLUE BUTTERFLY RED SEA is a true Tragic Comedy, simultaneously hilarious, sad, shocking, painful, brave, loving, and triumphant.

The Proceeds from BLUE BUTTERFLY RED SEA & Susan’s Photography Library will BUILD :::

SOPHIAs SPHEREs

Featuring :::

~ Sophia’s House of Grace ~
A FAMILY Home for Orphans

We have the LAND.

We have the VISION.

We have the STORYs of what it is like to live on the Streets ::: Whether as a boy or girl. Because Susan is an orphan. And Ahmed Al Sayedy is, too. And we know from experience that when you lose your parents, there is no way to grow back your Family. And your FAMILY is your HISTORY…And without your History, WHO ARE YOU?

BESIDES, LIKE IT OR NOT…No one cares like FAMILY.

NOW…We are worldly adults, and Ahmed and I have decided to
Make a HOME for the Orphans of Earth, called :::

SOPHIAs HOUSE of GRACE.

With a FARM.
And a FAMILY.
And a SCHOOL.
And a SERVICE PROJECT.

And YOU are Invited to JOIN US.

#TOGETHER.
::: We can CHANGE The WORLD. :::

Step-by-Step.
Child-by-Child.
Heart-by-Heart.
ANIMAL-BY-ANIMAL.

#UNITEDweSTANDinLOVE.
#ToSTOPtheSUFFERING.
#ToSAVEtheLITTLES.

#HEARTSonFIREXOXO
#WWG1WGA
#All414All
#XOXO
Love.

only love is truly real.