Most people see lack in others, perhaps for their own perceived shortcomings. But sometimes you meet a real gem that sees nothing but potentials, and offers opportunity for them to shine. I SO Love these ones!!!
My life blossomed when I met someone who believed in me.
I want to be just like them.
David Bowie explains Black Noise
This is seemingly not such a new technology. Sound and Frequencies have been a tool used by the parasites for a very long time against mankind. What do you think?
“War on Drugs” just found a whole new meaning.
Those who do drugs open their minds and energy to manipulation by the unseen. They are pulled into a spiritual battle, hence ….
War … on Drugs.
From my own perception, this is true.
Perhaps this is why the CIA, famous for drug trafficking, and experiments with psychedelics, caused the true pandemic … souls being “used” for spiritual battle without consent, manipulated for someone else’s gain, through their own misery.
Soul ensnarement.
Alcohol is the true gateway drug, and it’s “legal” for a reason.
Guard yourselves.
There is technology owned by governing systems which allow them to control thoughts, and actions of the compromised.
Start with “Voice of God” technology, aka Voice to Skull.
Try to develop more compassion for those individuals screaming at an unseen enemy, they’ve been compromised and need your compassion. This does not require you to be in contact with them, just try to soften your inner dialog about them. It will help.
As an individual whose “parents” allowed smoking at 11 and drinking at 16 for their “child”, I will share this little bit of advice ….
If you demand a child not partake, be certain you give them a life they do not want to escape from. Consenting can condemn them to serious challenges in their life, possibly ruining their potentials.
Many are not as fortunate as I and able to overcome.
“I’m comfortable with wearing my heart on my sleeve. It isn’t a fragile thing to be locked away. Transparent as it may be, it isn’t made of glass that could crack and shatter beyond repair. On the contrary, my heart has been tested and proven to be the strongest part of me I know.”
— Suhaib Rumi
[ Art • “The Storm Crow” by Tran Nguyen ]
Awareness of
Does not equate to
Being a part of.
Unless actively present and aligned with it, it’s simply an observation and perhaps an experience.
What you know,
Is not you,
Unless you choose to be it.
Last time people began to come together, they drafted the men for a needless war (https://www.britannica.com/event/Vietnam-War) effectively robbing the joy being birthed in their hearts.
Will the people allow it again?
Look over yonder
What do you see?
The sun is a-rising
Most definitely
A new day is coming (ooh, ooh)
People are changing
Ain’t it beautiful? (Ooh, ooh)
Crystal blue persuasion
Better get ready to see the light
Love, love is the answer (ooh, ooh)
And that’s all right
So don’t you give up now (ooh, ooh)
So easy to find
Just look to your soul (your soul)
And open your mind
Crystal blue persuasion, hmm, hmm
It’s a new vibration
Crystal blue persuasion
Crystal
Blue persuasion
Maybe tomorrow
When he looks down
On every green field (ooh, ooh)
And every town
All of his children
And every nation
There’ll be peace and good brotherhood
Crystal blue persuasion, yeah
Crystal blue persuasion, aah-aah
Crystal blue persuasion, aah-aah
(Crystal blue persuasion, aah-aah)
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Eddie Morley Gray / Mike Vale / Tommy James
Crystal Blue Persuasion lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
I feel the emotions we carry are WE transmuting the pain that dwells in the shadows on the collective.
You are all doing such a great job!!
It comes in and your brave, tender heart transmutes it, and often it isn’t a pretty scene, but you’re doing great, despite how it feels.
The hard shell of the heart is cracking open. Cry if you feel the need. It’s all about release. Release of that which no longer serves our highest interest.
Try not to be destructive during your release. We don’t want to add darkness to our new creation.
Or at least try not to get your destruction on anyone else. Remember, we are all being affected now.
The Most High means to claim us, we are his children.
Relax. Breathe. Cry. Throw the pillow. Leave the dirty laundry. Ground with Mother Nature.
Remember you are Loved,
Regardless of the excuses others have given you claiming the opposite.
I am not the first person you loved.
You are not the first person I looked at
with a mouthful of forevers. We
have both known loss like the sharp edges
of a knife. We have both lived with lips
more scar tissue than skin. Our love came
unannounced in the middle of the night.
Our love came when we’d given up
on asking love to come. I think
that has to be part
of its miracle.
This is how we heal.
I will kiss you like forgiveness. You
will hold me like I’m hope. Our arms
will bandage and we will press promises
between us like flowers in a book.
I will write sonnets to the salt of sweat
on your skin. I will write novels to the scar
of your nose. I will write a dictionary
of all the words I have used trying
to describe the way it feels to have finally,
finally found you.
And I will not be afraid
of your scars.
I know sometimes
it’s still hard to let me see you
in all your cracked perfection,
but please know:
whether it’s the days you burn
more brilliant than the sun
or the nights you collapse into my lap
your body broken into a thousand questions,
you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
I will love you when you are a still day.
I will love you when you are a hurricane.
–Clementine von Radics
Art |Le Nevralgie Costanti
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