We can send bees, to spread the Joy of Freedom

We Can Send Bees, to Spread the Joy of Freedom We can send bees, to spread the Joy of Freedom! And butterflies, and bumblebees and flies! Aren’t these wondrous beings our brothers, gifting us honey, nectar from the skies? Just put on their tiny wings your message, your Joy, your Hope, your […]

Each tiny Jay in Joy is celebrated

Each Tiny Jay in Joy is Celebrated! Don’t you believe, dark is here much longer, on this so sacred planet we all play! The prison locks are broken, smashed are shackles, In Joy we celebrate each tiny jay! Don’t think, we’re still the slaves we’ve been for ages! The Father stopped! destruction […]

The Sphere

Creation is Spherical . . . . . . .

The tiny butterflies

The Tiny Butterflies The tiny butterflies, so sweet and tiny, don’t do too much, they just dance through the air… Then meet another, just as sweet and tiny, and they dance all around as a pair!… . . . . . .

Kissing again

Kissing Again Kissing again, fall those so lovely drops in the raining… Kissing the trees, and the pines, and all plants in my garden! Lovely, those drops, sent in Love in this Loving Creation, fulfilling Will of my Father, and Mother, and warden… . . .

From far and higher realms descending

From Far and Higher Realms Descending From far ans higher realms descending, determined, focused, strong, came I to Earth-Tiny-Dot-Gaia, on thunder of a gong… To be a solitary Angel, a Messenger of God, it might feel sometimes like a stranger on this sweet tiny spot. And so I watch the wings […]

The Beauty, beyond this world…

The Beauty, beyond this world… . . . .

To Mother Nebadonia

To Mother Nebadonia I thank you for that wondrous wonder You sent to me today, gracefully on the roof just landing, and stay, and stay, and stay… The words are not to find on Gaia, such Beauty to express… The loveliness, the magic wonder, and Godliness, no less… It seemed to […]

Anew shall she be dancing

Anew Shall She Be Dancing Anew shall she be dancing, beautiful planet, Free, when Children now discover, they are new-born to Be… The Freedom Timeline here. The yoke and shackles gone. We celebrate in dancing and Joy, the Promise done. . . . . . .

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