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2020-01-04.fae
4th January 2020
[Lovers In a Dangerous Time]
2020-01-04 SaturnDay's numerology: 9 Hermit
Overcoming Obstacles to Growth: Discipline,
inner higher knowledge, the eternal seeker
Lovers in a Dangerous Time -
Bruce Cockburn

Don't the hours grow shorter as the days go by
        you never get to stop and open your eyes
     One day you're waiting for the sky to fall
the next you're dazzled by the beauty of it all

When you're lovers in a dangerous time
            lovers in a dangerous time

These fragile bodies of touch and taste
 this vibrant skin, this hair like lace
    spirits open to the thrust of grace
 never a breath you can afford to waste

When you're lovers in a dangerous time
            lovers in a dangerous time
When you're lovers in a dangerous time
            lovers in a dangerous time

When you're lovers in a dangerous time
sometimes you're made to feel as if your love's a crime
  Nothing worth having comes without some kind of fight
    got to kick at the darkness 'til it bleeds daylight

When you're lovers in a dangerous time
            lovers in a dangerous time
When you're lovers in a dangerous time
            lovers in a dangerous time

         ...lovers in a dangerous time...


As i contemplate parallel realities and time-lines, and presuming that i can in deed settle into a new personal private life, not overridden by abusive invasive tresspass and sabotage resulting in the necessity of rescuing the whole metaverse form the destruction of all biological-DNA-ensouled life, then i am finding my priority and passion to focus upon music, the language of the soul, and more specifically music of the Goddess, to whom i am wed and whom i serve as "for the good of all harm none" i shall have to investigate retuning my flute from A-440 to solfeggio.

i'm a bit less in shock and PTSD as i regain some semblance of peace. The world has been going though purging / cleansing / releasing of old energies and even entities as many of the soulless humans seem to be failing... dying or becoming non-functional, associated with the separation of worlds descending Ea-Rth versus [a]scending New Gaia. It is only my being one with the Goddess which sustains me at all in these dangerous times of preciptous and perilouos brinkmanship by the powers-that-were still trying to hold on to dominance over others as a miserable unfulfilling drug addiction making up only in small part for the deep dark hole of emptiness in their hearts / souls resulting from the choice to walk the path of service to self at the expense of the many / the whole. Perhas it comes from integrating so many past lives, but my connections with ancient Goddess wisdom are the greatest value i can find in this superficial world.


Faery blessings -- celeste


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