Serengeti ka Safar

Just waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting forever x3

Release the pain.
Throw it away.
It’s not mine.
It’s not in my mind.

Let your mind be cleared of the things that are not yours.
Let your mind be cleared of the things that are not yours.

Release the pain.
Let your mind clear.
Throw it away, the things that are not yours.
It’s not mine and it is not yours, because it is not in Our mind.

Release the pain.
Throw it away. 
It’s not mine.
It’s not in my mind. 

Let your mind be cleared of the things that are not yours.
Let your mind be cleared of the things that are not yours.

Just waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting forever x3

Just…

Clear Our Mind

Theca; Saint Thecla; theca
You are relevant, you are relevant
x2

Ideas of Consequence
Birth Ideas based on Love 
Non-failing abundance and benevolence 
Non-flailing, it is possible
A life of triumphant confidence

No matter the experience
No fear of truthful consequence 
This is a must

The action of giving birth
Non-medicated
This is vaginal
All natural

All love no matter the experience
Even when assistance is surely needed

Midwife your own ideas of Love
True creativity 
Evolving symmetry 

Reverberation of Self in Truth

…

Revelation of Self in Truth

Thecate

May we forever hear the infinite waves
while soaking up our effervescent sun rays.
The promise of better days met more so in every way than one could have ever imagined.
Consider the labyrinth, seemingly complex, with only one way in, one way out.
Living a simple life leads to great organization of the inner world to express outwardly, for your Self has arrived for all to see, lovely.
Internally, within, the many, within, the One.
The Labyrinth’s external materialization, due to the inner state’s organization, has begun.

The Labyrinth

I breathe from the center of my Being.
I breathe from the Heart God gave me. 
x2

Love them just as they are, and leave them be.
Love them and let them be free.

My movement feels so heavy.
I can do all things through Christ, Who strengthens me.
Spiritually and physically.
In all things.

Loves us just as we are and lets us be free.

I breathe from the center of my Being. 
I breathe from the Heart God gave me. 
God loves me, and because of this I am free. 
My movement, my expression.
I do all things through Christ,
Who is my Being.
Spiritually and physically.
God is in all things.

Loves us just as we are and lets us be free. x2

I breathe from the center of my Being.
I breathe from the Heart God gave me. 
x2

Running Thoughts

I am healthy, young, and vital.
I am safe, protected, and loved.
I am enough.
Connections, life-giving.
We have the cosmos, in thanks.
Reaching out, tossing, spinning.
Continuing to vortex on, even when the going gets rough.
The merging, the meeting.
It takes forever, and it’s fleeting.
The pastel colors, like a painting.
The sun, the light, the ether mating.
We’re so lucky to be here, even in the smell of trash and the feel of stress, the clouds and the sliver of the moon above remind us.

Space Walk Vortex Affirmations

Our heritage, our story.
One breath.
After countless others, after countless steps.
Stillness brings us as close as we can get.
Breathe in.
There she is.
Mother.
If this dying, I don’t mind.
Literal madness and oceans of sadness.
Sleep deprivation and sacred creation.
There she is.
The blackness, the meeting.
Rebooting and grieving.
After The Light pulls you out of your body.
Such nasal clarity, a rite you know immediately.
Yes, this would be too much all at once.
So grateful for Ra’s presence.
A millisecond, a miracle.
We thank you.
Clear your mind.
Begin again.
The Light is alive, properly aligned with Time, along with the Void, we three make Trine. 

Guardian Angel (guitar version)

Six-pointed-dew-drop-shaped-ship-flower on mirror.
Tear drops fall, unravel family history.
Truly, all just a twinkle in the eye.
Unspeakable complexities unveiling, as we rock sweetly to sleep.
Octopus and crystalline star projection.
We are the sun above the ocean in the tub. 
Falling in worship and thanks.
Ah! My Soul hears, They are here.
Ralphing and purging from nowhere.
Conquering death, with the onesie to prove it.
The Mother, The Void.
Acts of service of energy for all.
Sacred water in the conveniently placed 5-pointed, 8-inch saucer outside.
Declaring my dedication in a rose-colored robe.

Clear Our Mind

Ether Ember

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