A young girls dream.

A young girls dream.
What if the Ring of Fire is actually the 6ft diameter circle emitted by the human auric field? What if the fires of purification are actually this field on high bright, emitting Light? Fiery, purifying, light? What if, after this fire of purification burns out all imbalances within self, it also burns up imbalances within the collective? This then makes care of the nervous, electrical, emotional, mental bodies of utmost importance. “Doing our part” takes on a whole new meaning.
Toroidal Field (Ring of Fire), electrical fire.
What if 5G is really the implant of frequencies into the human toroidal field, affecting, or should I say programming, it’s bodies with certain vibratory patterns, affecting nervous system, electrical system, and mental and emotional bodies?
Classic Interference
This song has been playing in my head off and on for the last two days … blood lines …
Ohlo Lungwo Lungwoi
Ohlo Lungwo Wei
Ka Ohlungwo Ilungwo
Ohlo Lungwo Wei
The Bird Tribes are rising
Ka old soul
Oh it is written
The Ancient Ones will rise again
I bow in complete recognition
The Bird Tribes are rising
Ka Ohlungwo Ilungwo
Ohlo Lungwo Wei
The Bird Tribes are rising
Ka Old Soul
It is legend
The Ancient Ones will rise again
See my soul of different colours
See my feathers worn from within
Ka Ohlungwo Ilungwo
Ohlo Lungwo Wei
The Bird Tribes are rising
Oh come sit by this fire
Warm the seeds you’ve sewn
Time travellers how far we have flown
Are we not birds of the same feather?
Is this not prophecy?
I rise up for I remember
All of Creation
Is inside of me
Ka Ohlungwo Ilungwo
Ohlo Lungwo Wei
The Bird Tribes are rising
Deya Dova © MAY 2015
A story told of long ago
Before they knew
They were powerful.
Materials ruled the world
They sang sad songs
Of how they suffered.
With narrow eyes
And twice sold lies,
A victims view
From inside a cube
My Love
Then all at once
But one by one
They heard the call
A simple song saying
“When would you like
To leave it all behind?
You can quit all your sorrow
Lose track of time
And jump in- surrender
Wash it all away
Jump in and remember
This is our game
My Love”
And now the tables have turned
And the scales have evened
And the Illusions
Are breaking at the seams
And the patterns
And problems
And prisons of the past
Will be pushed under the table
Never meant to Last
And we grow in numbers
Day by day
A familiar smile
Upon your face
My Love
Then all at once
But one by one
They Heard the call
A simple song,
Saying, “When would you like
to leave it all behind?
You can quit all your sorrow
Lose track of time
And jump In- surrender
Jump in- surrender
Wash it all away
Jump in and remember
This is our game
My Love”
Listening to SJ Tucker’s “Moving Meditation” on repeat track. It’s lovely. It’s nice to move ever so gently with it, even singing with it while doing so. Soothes the system!!
https://sjtucker.bandcamp.com/album/dance-thrive-shimmer-a-moving-meditation-mixtape?t=10
Ohlo Lungwo Lungwoi
Ohlo Lungwo Wei
Ka Ohlungwo Ilungwo
Ohlo Lungwo Wei
The Bird Tribes are rising
Ka old soul
Oh it is written
The Ancient Ones will rise again
I bow in complete recognition
The Bird Tribes are rising
Ka Ohlungwo Ilungwo
Ohlo Lungwo Wei
The Bird Tribes are rising
Ka Old Soul
It is legend
The Ancient Ones will rise again
See my soul of different colours
See my feathers worn from within
Ka Ohlungwo Ilungwo
Ohlo Lungwo Wei
The Bird Tribes are rising
Oh come sit by this fire
Warm the seeds you’ve sewn
Time travellers how far we have flown
Are we not birds of the same feather?
Is this not prophecy?
I rise up for I remember
All of Creation
Is inside of me
Ka Ohlungwo Ilungwo
Ohlo Lungwo Wei
The Bird Tribes are rising
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Deya Dova / Nate Stein
Return of the Bird Tribes lyrics © Songtrust Ave