Sometimes I wonder where it is love goes I don’t know if even heaven knows But I know you had some dreams that didn’t quite come true And now I’m not the one, little girl, who’s keeping you
I was either standing in your shadow or blocking your light Though I kept on trying I could not make it right For you girl, there’s just not enough love in the world
I know people hurt you so bad They don’t know the damage they can do And it makes me so sad How we knock each other down Just like children on a playground Even after that ol’ sun went down
I was either standing in your shadow or blocking your light Though I kept on trying I could not make it right For you girl, there’s just not enough love in the world
Oh darlin’, this is still a shady little town And sometimes it’s so hard to smile For the world, for the camera, and still have something left You don’t have to prove nothin’ to nobody Just take good care of yourself
I’m not easy to live with, I know that it’s true You’re no picnic either, babe That’s one of the things I loved about you But a time will come around when we need to settle down Got to get off this merry-go-round
I was either standing in your shadow or blocking your light Though I kept on trying I could not make it right For you girl, there’s just not enough love in the world For you girl (ogh no) There’s just not enough love in the world Not enough love In the world In the world In the world
Sanity is a beautiful blessing. You don’t know what you’ve got until it’s gone. And you’ll be ever so grateful when it is returned to you. Just make sure you stay alive. It’ll get better.
Everyone seems to be “using” humanity. We must affect change.
It truly does feel like a reunion. The energies have been a little edgier lately, more masculine. I’m thinking it is the reintegration of the Shadow Self. Perhaps you are feeling it too?
Spirit tried to tell me I was psychic, they kept repeating it. I didn’t know anything about anything and was in denial, perplexed by how mean some of those in the unseen were.
I guess my ability to believe in the awakening was hindered by doctors and family telling me it wasn’t real, it was imaginary, and my mind was broken, labelling me with their scientific terms.
22 years later … here we are, a brand new, revitalized creation of TMH.
I am grateful for this Multiversal Family Divine. I am grateful to be a part of it.
And I am grateful to TMH for allowing me the challenges which permitted discovery of tremendous Resilience inside of Self, allowing Perserverance and Patience to grow and assist in the flow, as this was what needed to be created in me.
Screaming with intention, not just for release. The vital essence expressed in an explosive manner will banish unnecessary irritants, especially if directed toward them. Of course, screaming just to scream is sometimes needed and desired.