I’m not here to challenge anyone.
I’m here to experience an expanded life.
Some say that is a challenge, and they cannot allow it.
I say, God gifted me the opportunity for expansion because he wants me to have that experience.
Gratefully, I accept.
I’ll be the best me possible.
Yes, I Will.
Yes, I Can.
Yes, I Am.
I Rise Up
In Every Way
That Feels Right
In My Own Soul
Wise men say that rushing is violence
And so is your silence when it’s rooted in compliance
To stand firm in loving defiance, make art your alliance
Give voice to the fire
Move people to the beat of the wind
Gather yourself and begin to dance the song until it ends
We are winners, champions of the light
Forming in numbers and might, keep the truth close in sight
Medicine Woman, Medicine Man
Walking with grace, I know your face, and I trust your hands
Medicine Woman, Medicine Man
Walking with grace, I know your face, and I trust your hands
Find your teachers in the voice of the forests
Unplug, you can’t ignore this, wisdom of the voiceless
Remedies are bountiful and surround us
From the garden to the farthest, prayer made of star dust
Find your healing in the music that calls you
The voice that enthralls you, what do you belong to?
Eyes out! There’s the setting of the sun
Give thanks to each and everyone
The lesson is the Medicine Woman, Medicine Man
Walking with grace, I know your face, and I trust your hands
Medicine Woman, Medicine Man
Walking with grace, I know your face, and I trust your hands
I believe in bending backwards and extending
My traps trip back until the message is in action
The yard is feeding, stop stark the disbelieving
‘Cause the garden holds the shards, the medicine is in the seeds when
We hold tight to our right to protect and
We know our might is tenfold in connection
Our elders hold them bright lights, we protect them
The medicine is evident: the wolf, the hawk, the bear clan
We hold tight to our right to protect and
We know our might is tenfold in connection
Our elders hold them bright lights, we protect them
The medicine is evident: the wolf, the hawk, the
Medicine Woman, Medicine Man
Walking with grace, I know your face, and I trust your hands
Medicine Woman, Medicine Man
Walking with grace, I know your face, and I trust your hands
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Leah Smith / Chloe Smith
Has everyone actually thought about the different aspects of Self in the realms we seem to inhabit here in 3D?
The Higher Self
The Self of Matter
The Self of Spirit
Some might say:
God/Goddess (Higher Self)
Son/Daughter (Self of Matter)
Holy Spirit (Dream Self)
Or …
Trinity
Micro, to Macro, and Beyond
3,6,9
There are many of us here under the umbrella of Creator.
Those who are against “God” attack the Self of matter (Son/Daughter) and then do awful things to their Holy Spirit if able, in the attempt to kill the Higher Self.
This is the Holy War.
We see plain what happens when the mothers are dominated. The earth and the heart of the collective begins to whither and die.
Positive thoughts and attitudes break the “magic” of the suffering “program”.
Be your own Master.
It is said that when Creator was giving a place for all the spirits to dwell who would be taking part in the habitant of Mother Earth, there came a sound a loud BOOM, from off in the distance.
As Creator listened, the sound kept coming closer and closer until it finally it was right in front of Creator. “Who are you?” asked Creator. “I am the spirit of the drum” was the reply. I have come here to ask you to allow me to take part in this wonderful thing.” “How will you take part?” Creator questioned.” I would like to accompany the singing of the people. When they sing from their hearts, I will sing as though I was the heartbeat of Mother Earth. In that way, all creation will sing in harmony.” Creator granted the request, and from then on, the drum accompanied the people’s voices.
Throughout all of the indigenous peoples of the world, the drum is the center of all songs. It is the catalyst for the spirit of the songs to rise up to the Creator so that the prayers in those songs reach where they were meant to go.
At all times, the sound of the drum brings completeness, awe, excitement, solemnity, strength, courage, and fulfillment to the songs. It is Mother’s heartbeat giving her approval to those living upon her. It draws the eagle to it, who carries the message to Creator. It changes people’s lives.
They mean to overtake the human bioform with AI. They’re already implementing it in the body … it isn’t conspiracy when it’s factually stated by the White House. You know if they’re telling you they “need to”, they already have.
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