Feeling quite emotional tonight. Tears. Memories of heartache and soul shattering. Doing my best to muster faith in the masculine, a challenge. I know there’s one for me, but for now, he lives in my head and energy.
I got up to make tea and the song phrase, “Hickory Dickory Dock, the mouse ran up the clock. The clock struck one, the mouse ran down, hickory dickory dock.”
I looked up the history behind it. It appears the true King is about to oust the imposter.
Grateful team, thank you for the message. Now, it’s time for an early salt bath.
This song has in it “tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock. Tick-tock, trouble makers.