Drifting, memories across all timelines.Washing over me, birdsongs drowning out the breeze.tuning to the day that will come. Living pulsing golden light, the scarlet from beneathWashed in the blood of the lamb, who would have thought?Ascending into the holy of … Continue reading
The reoccurring theme of gloom looming in on us may seem prudent, but is it really? There’s a saying, never let a crisis go to waste, while I’m not against preparations and arranging your ducks in a row, I prefer … Continue reading
to search for rainbows. Make way for the new foretelling energy entering. There’s a change in the light every day…it’s more conspicuous, more intense, more golden. It’s empowering and peace-ful. It’s time to heal at last.
I don’t want to wallow in dispirited feelings about this restrained glow. All strung up for the holiday show, however, lacking vigilant glory for the revelatory moment to aid with the once-a-year-sleigh landing, I surrendered to the semi-dim light and … Continue reading
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