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Corona created chaotic choices. Crumbling and collapsing decaying capitalism. Birthing conscious awakenings in all corners of the world. Kindness became the new currency. The spoon fed fear, once zealously swallowed. A Grimm bed time story for children grown up Always thirsting for more, having known nothing else. Before the tide turned. Before the silence. And the old ways, became the old ways. And the new ways - Free will. Still feeling like dress up clothes not yet feeling the fit. But with the courage and curiosity of pioneers, We learned to feel comfortable in our own power. We grew into our new skin, as we shed the old. Conscious awakened.   Now flying freely. Free birds flowing on clear currents. Skies of infinite possibility Illuminating landscapes of love, Dancing in footsteps of joy Draped in New dreams and hope On a newly birthed Earth. We called that time, The Beginning.
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May 14, 2020
May 14, 2020 at 8:31 AM UTC
Alliteration into a new world. Envisioning a new paradigm.
Corona created chaotic choices. Crumbling and collapsing decaying capitalism. Birthing conscious awakenings in all corners of the world. Kindness became the new currency. The spoon fed fear, once zealously swallowed. A Grimm bed time story for children grown up Always thirsting for more, having known nothing else. Before the tide turned. Before the silence. And the old ways, became the old ways. And the new ways - Free will. Still feeling like dress up clothes not yet feeling the fit. But with the courage and curiosity of pioneers, We learned to feel comfortable in our own power. We grew into our new skin, as we shed the old. Conscious awakened.   Now flying freely. Free birds flowing on clear currents. Skies of infinite possibility Illuminating landscapes of love, Dancing in footsteps of joy Draped in New dreams and hope On a newly birthed Earth. We called that time, The Beginning.
Written March 23rd. This great pause for us all is filled with opportunities to shift the collective into a new way of being
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May 14, 2020
May 14, 2020 at 8:31 AM UTC
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