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You are the tree, the tree of life.
You are the crown, the crown of your roots.
You are the leaf, the leaf of growth.
You are the branch, the branch of wisdom.
You are the tree trunk, the trunk shaped by your ancestors…

At first there was the Nothing, within the Nothing is the Everything.
The power of the Everything within the nothing startet to vibrate.
These vibrations startet to glow, became the first light.
The first light is filled with infinite divine power.
The light started to spread itself.
The compact vibrations within the first light, created frequencies.
This movement of the light is the first breath.
A powerful breath within an infinite lightfilled universe.
So powerful that we can hear the sound of the first breath.
The sound is a combination of 2 details of divinity: The first light and the first breath❣️
This is the first birth within the infinite divine universe….

And ALL THIS is what YOU ARE and
what WE ARE❤️

And there is even more to talk about 🙏

I channeled and received some years ago all these divine informations AND MORE✨
It’s the whole building up and divine Understanding of the infinite universe with all details that we need, to FEEL OUR TRUE SELFS and to grow into a higher consciousness of BEING and LIVING🙏✨🙏

Do you want to learn more about it?
Check this page
https://www.souls-life.com/reactivate-your-primal-power
and contact me ❣️🦌❣️

The first light
The first breath
The first birth
The first love
The first stone
The first fire

Listen and be deaf.
See and be blind.

The Call

The forest is not a place. It is a breath. Rising from the ground, a single body made of trunks, branches, and leaves — each tree a vertebra, each leaf an open hand. In its clear veins flows ancient water, remembering the first rains. Step inside, and time begins to slow. Footsteps sink into a memory older than ours. You think you hear voices, but it is only the patient dialogue of wind and sap. Everything here is a gift: air, shade, coolness, and the slow emergence of sound, like the earth breathing. The goddess does not speak. The trees speak for her, in the silent language of roots.

Forest of Clear Veins

[Écoutez avec un casque pour un bon son.]
Lyrics : genius.com/albums/Columbine/Enfants-terribles

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Enfants Terribles

Columbine - Les caméléons

Columbine - College Rules

Columbine - Enfants terribles

Columbine - Château de sable

[Écoutez avec un casque pour un bon son.]
Lyrics : genius.com/Columbine-clubbing-for-columbine-lyrics

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Columbine - Les caméléons

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