Awhile back I heard a masculine exclaim, “I just need to figure out what the F it is!”
And I remembered days long, long ago when my hair was to my waist, all nice and perfectly straight. I used to comb the hair in front and wear glasses and pretend to be “Cousin Itt”.
Memories … manifested into the present.
Strange, strange world.
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It’s like a diamond ring
It’s a precious thing
And we never want to lose it
It’s like a favorite song
That we love to sing
Every time we hear the music
We’re in this love together
We got the kind that lasts forever
We’re in this love together
And like berries on the vine
It gets sweeter all the time
Its like a rainy night in candlelight
And, ooh it’s so romantic
We got the whole thing working
out so right
And it’s just the way we planned it
Tell ya
We’re in this love together
We got the kind that lasts forever
Don’t you know
We’re in this love together
And like berries on the vine
It gets sweeter all the time
We’re in this love together
We got the kind that lasts forever
We’re in this love together
And like berries on the vine
It gets sweeter all the time
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I am safe.
I am protected.
My family divine knows exactly what’s happening, intimately connected.
He won’t leave me, he who claimed me. Unlike, completely, those who harm me.
Perfectly knowing, and perfectly capable and willing, he handles my tormentors without fail, giving exactly what they have coming.
I rest.
I need not worry, or wonder how to survive … I’m no longer alone.
My family from above has very scary friends from many places. I love our scary friends and family. So much. They are quite a bit more frightening than those who thought they were competing … with me.
No, I’m not scary at all.
I never wanted the fight.
After all this time, my load has been made light.
Grateful. Grateful. Grateful.
I’m never alone.
Intimately united in all ways with truest family divine, within, and without, time.
How I love you.
Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
Thank you, my beautiful, my scary, my everything, for this beautiful song on the day of love …
You’ll always be with me.
I love you.
I am grateful.
I’m never alone.
Protected.
Guided.
Guarded.
Our family divine, so glad you are here, my beautiful scary loves!!! Having you in my mental body is so much more pleasant than a skullcap full of adversaries!
My Father is always saying the only way, is to go Kamikaze on it, that “talking” about it doesn’t get anything done.
There are those who DO in this world, and there are those who talk a lot about it.
He’s waiting for them to do something besides talk about it.
That’s where patience comes in.
That’s where “allowing” is of benefit.
Observation is so important.
People will tell everything about their intentions as they “think” about it.
It seems they believe thinking about it will frustrate others, dropping their vibration and frequency, making the seeding of chaos more easily planted.
Folks have a pretty good handle on themselves these days.
The ‘shock’ factor of chaos is wearing off.
Your crowd can’t be found if you’re hiding.
If you’re afraid to express yourself authentically and transparently,
If you’re afraid to be vulnerable, rejected or ridiculed,
You’ll never find those who are in resonance with your Soul.
Your Tribe.
Chosen Family.
Making decisions based out of fear will cause failure in a person’s life.
The goal is to expand, to elevate,
Not shrink.
This woman’s stare has me playing on repeat!
Take that ‘tude with you everywhere, apply it to everything.
“Holy Moly!”, they said.
“What the heck, there Moses!”
It is a Payback … Good God!!
Continuing to share your gifts with those who want nothing more than to see you lose them is … insanity … and there are professional “drivers” out there.
There comes a time when you have to stop caring so much for people who don’t care about you.
No one can force you to believe a thing.
Choose your own system, allegiances and purpose.
Those who don’t believe in God, as you know it/him/her, will accuse you of spreading disinformation.
Let them go. You don’t need anyone trying to destroy your beliefs or connections.
Gas-lighters who tried to destroy you expect you to have sympathy for their fate.
There comes a point where a separation is made, or ‘forced’, by the need to preserve self.
That would be caused by a ‘hypothetical’ knife to the heart, killing all care or feeling … as the cord of connection is severed.
No anger, no hate, no remorse, no nothing, just done, finito.
No need to ‘feel’ any which way about it.
Although they will desperately try to make you carry their emotional distress regarding your absence, to make you ‘pay’ for their suffering.
You’ve won.
They can’t keep you.
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If you buy a bunch of tomatoes, and one has a bruise, and you put it in the fridge, eventually that bruised tomato is going to destroy the health of the other tomatoes that are in contact with it. Same with the people.
Don’t hang with folks that are simply ‘surviving’. They are like bruised tomatoes.
LIVE.
You don’t have to be responsible for low vibrational ways of others. You’re not in alignment. You’re unique, your vision, a wonder.
When you shine your inner light, you unconsciously present opportunity for others to do the same.
It will also make you a target … by spirits of envy, anger, etc attached to people, by literal demons, and from those afflicted and puppeted subconsciously to make you hurt.
It takes a lot of courage and strength to continue shining in love when others do their best to tear you apart or dim you.
It’s a service. Bringing light to various people, places and things. Service to the Divine.
I Am Grateful.
Suddenly, that phrase is SO welcoming!!!!
I don’t wanna talk
About things we’ve gone through
Though it’s hurting me
Now it’s history
I’ve played all my cards
And that’s what you’ve done too
Nothing more to say
No more ace to play
The winner takes it all
The loser’s standing small
Beside the victory
That’s her destiny
I was in your arms
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking I’d be strong there
But I was a fool
Playing by the rules
The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it all (takes it all)
The loser has to fall (has to fall)
It’s simple and it’s plain (it’s so plain)
Why should I complain? (Why complain?)
But tell me, does she kiss
Like I used to kiss you?
Does it feel the same
When she calls your name?
Somewhere deep inside
You must know I miss you
But what can I say?
Rules must be obeyed
The judges will decide (will decide)
The likes of me abide (me abide)
Spectators of the show (of the show)
Always staying low (staying low)
The game is on again (on again)
A lover or a friend (or a friend)
A big thing or a small (big or small)
The winner takes it all (takes it all)
I don’t wanna talk
If it makes you feel sad
And I understand
You’ve come to shake my hand
I apologize
If it makes you feel bad
Seeing me so tense
No self-confidence
But you see
The winner takes it all
The winner takes it all
So the winner takes it all
And the loser has to fall
Throw the dice, cold as ice
Way down here, someone dear
Takes it all, has to fall
And it’s plain, why complain?
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Benny Goran Bror Andersson / Bjoern K. Ulvaeus
The Winner Takes It All lyrics © Universal/union Songs Musikforlag Ab
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