I love the abstraction of the news of the day. I might even be able to stomach it if it came to me that way. Alas, it does not. But never mind me, this is some beautiful writing.
"Also, spring is definitely here. The robins sing loudly, waiting for us to hear and share.
Walk to the forest and you will find, many who have much more hope than you and I.
I was out yesterday and didn't seem too bothered with the sky sprayed. I heard God say "A prayer that builds onto itself. The Now. The breath. The one breath of this life and all lives" And like that the sky opened up a circle that followed me in the false cloud. So I peed in a bush and set my foundation, for a dance, co-creation with Mother Earth asking her what she wanted. Fully surrendered, moving plasma, gusts of wind along with my arms. I guess it was just some fun adding intention to the false clouds. Spring is definitely here. A deep breath for divine embodiment for greater lift in words and song. That moving prayer is the voice of the birds of spring. The birds at work to remind us."
I love the abstraction of the news of the day. I might even be able to stomach it if it came to me that way. Alas, it does not. But never mind me, this is some beautiful writing.
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Peace and blessings.
"Also, spring is definitely here. The robins sing loudly, waiting for us to hear and share.
Walk to the forest and you will find, many who have much more hope than you and I.
I was out yesterday and didn't seem too bothered with the sky sprayed. I heard God say "A prayer that builds onto itself. The Now. The breath. The one breath of this life and all lives" And like that the sky opened up a circle that followed me in the false cloud. So I peed in a bush and set my foundation, for a dance, co-creation with Mother Earth asking her what she wanted. Fully surrendered, moving plasma, gusts of wind along with my arms. I guess it was just some fun adding intention to the false clouds. Spring is definitely here. A deep breath for divine embodiment for greater lift in words and song. That moving prayer is the voice of the birds of spring. The birds at work to remind us."
- The birds at work