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Empress ~ by Yaima

Published September 1, 2023 by tindertender

The Empress
The Third Release,
A companion to the Magician & High Priestess-
A Musical journey
through the Major Arcana…

Take Time & Listen,
Connecting Deeply
with Mother Earth,
And all that is,
A time of Empathy,
Compassion
Nurture those
who are near.

Pachamama,
Madre Tierra
Mother of Thousands-
Giver of Life.

Well its been told
time and again
of golden meadows
hidden by
the silver mist
upon the mountain ridge.

Older than the time
upon your wrist
between the earth
and sky
above the clouds
and crowned
by twelve bright stars

Haleakalā
Madre Tierra
Haleakalā
Madre Tierra

To truly see
that misery
is a choice we make
to stay intwined
Or step away
detach from suffering.

Through awareness
open up
the solar plexus
in concordance
with the universal
Truth
Design

Haleakalā
Madre Tierra
Haleakalā
Madre Tierra

Pachamama
Madre Tierra
Haleakalā
Hallelujah

Hi Tension

Published August 27, 2023 by tindertender

It’s what we are.

Mountain Meditation

Published August 24, 2023 by tindertender

I noted yesterday that the radio stations are playing the same regurgitated crap they’ve been playing for decades. Why? There are SO many, better, sounds … from folks who “haven’t” sold their soul.

EDTA’s Tonne -Fusion Internal Flight

Published August 23, 2023 by tindertender

Starts out slow and easy. Builds in intensity. Skills …

And what some have dubbed “the best part”.

Cat Jamz ~ For Fun

Published June 29, 2023 by tindertender

Franco Battiato – The Care

Published May 3, 2023 by tindertender

A young girls dream.

We Refuse to be Used and Abused

Published April 20, 2023 by tindertender

The Ring of Fire

Published April 14, 2023 by tindertender

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

Bird Tribes Are Rising

Published February 26, 2023 by tindertender

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

Our Game ~ Yaima

Published February 26, 2023 by tindertender

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”