I Am
Unbroken
Whole
And awake
You spirits of chaos and suffering are done
Be so happy, it makes your haters SICK. Walk in nature. Treat yourself to something nice. Evict their words and their energy.
Love yourself.
Love yourself like this world has hated you.
Thoroughly.
Completely.
Let the hatred fall to the ground and be absorbed by the Mother, Earth. Allow the Mother to swallow the spirits of attachment … envy, anger, shame … allow her to feast on the parasitic presence.
In silence she stands,
a crown of stars,
a veil of night.
Her hands cradle
the ember of life—
a heart burning gold
against the dark.
Not destroyer,
not judge,
but guardian—
the pulse between
eternity and dust.
Division takes a lot of energy- to guard, polarize and annihilate-in words, actions or thoughts.
Go against the stream.
Rest is radical
Self care is golden
Restoration helps us ReStory.
The stories that are black and white breed
Black and white deeds.
Be a nest of green.
Seasoned with blooms and rest.
Trust too
the body’s softer wisdom.
The heart’s prayer
The soul’s song.
Tyrants are calling you a siren. Your song is dismantling their illusions. You are the treasure.
There is a ripple effect occurring. You’re being brought into a new world. They fumbled you and all Divine Feminine energy. It sounds like these masculines who magically bind blood-lines have a new monitoring spirit -Sacajawea. She’s wielding her pink machete. They’ve been given a directive, an official order. They’re not to continue harassing you, but these ones “puppeteers” their masters, insist they uicide you, replace you with a cadaver/doppledanger, so they can obtain you and play with your genetics, energy, and field of consciousness. Beware.
One year ago today.
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