I danced in my living room last night. I put out such hi-vibing love energy! With a smile on my face.
During sleep, I woke to the sound of wailing and terrified children being broadcast into my subconscious.
This is a form of attempted control and a lowering of vibration and love emotion. They implant this into the solar plexus and heart space.
If you wake up with a sick feeling in the pit of your stomach, sad for no apparent reason, this might be happening to you too. The controllers work the energy of people in their sleep to try and affect our output.
If this happens, drink a LOT of water to flush out these energies. Eat hi-vibing foods like raw fruits and vegis. I juice mine.
I understand now that this energy belongs to the violators. They force the innocent and unsuspecting to carry this load for them.
Give it back. Flush it out of your system. Eat less heavy foods. Sleep less. Hydrate more. Do what brings you joy and let that energy flow into the world. It’s potent. It’s scary (if your a violator) for it affects big positive change in the world.
Live your Hearts Song!
Listen to the Beat Within!
Dance..
With
The Wind 🍃
Dance..
With Fire 🔥
Dance..
In the Rain 🌧
Dance..
With Grandmother Earth 🌍
Just Dance… 🐾 🐾 🐾
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That “you” that is in memory still exists. That part of yourself that did not have a Are in the world is still within you.
It is your base.
If you do not appreciate where life has taken you, reach within.
Begin again.
Free yourself from fear of others perceptions.
Do not self criticize.
You are perfection in motion, and the flow that is you makes the Universe sing.
Dance.
“The dances are prayers.”
–Pop Chalee, TAOS PUEBLO
When we dance to the drum we pray to the Creator and attract the heartbeat of the earth. We never dance without reason; every dance has a purpose. We dance for rain; we dance for healing; we dance for seasons; we dance for joy; we dance for our children; we dance for the people; we dance for courage. The drum plays to the beat of the heart, to the beat of the Earth. The drum connects us to the Earth while we dance our prayers.
Oh, Great One, let my dance and prayer be heard by You.
Copied with the permission of Don L. Coyhis, from the book Meditations with Native American Elders: The Four Seasons
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Kurt Vonnegut tells his wife he’s going out to buy an envelope:
“Oh, she says, well, you’re not a poor man. You know, why don’t you go online and buy a hundred envelopes and put them in the closet? And so I pretend not to hear her. And go out to get an envelope because I’m going to have a hell of a good time in the process of buying one envelope.
I meet a lot of people. And see some great looking babies. And a fire engine goes by. And I give them the thumbs up. And I’ll ask a woman what kind of dog that is. And, and I don’t know. The moral of the story is – we’re here on Earth to fart around.
And, of course, the computers will do us out of that. And what the computer people don’t realize, or they don’t care, is we’re dancing animals. You know, we love to move around. And it’s like we’re not supposed to dance at all anymore.”
Let’s all get up and move around a bit right now… or at least dance.
A komodo shows off its dance skills
~ by Woe Hendrick Husin via Caters.
My Next Music Purchase …
Going to get my DANCE on!
Energy About To Flow …
I had mentioned to an acquaintance that there seems to be less paranoia in smaller towns than in the city, which is why I travel for music and dance these days.
He stated he feels there is less intelligence in a small town, rather than less paranoia.
I told him that a difference of opinion is great.
He said, “Not when it comes to science.”
Okay, Fauci lover.
Eat the lies.
Lock yourself in your house.
I’ll continue to dance, and will do so until I die.
While many cower in their homes in fear (or, as they put it, common sense) I will assist the others in keeping freedom alive.
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