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Once in a Blue Moon
or Hey, the Planets Line Up for Real These Willa Wilde Times
What do we all have in common?...^ |
O. So They Willed Healing because of //had all been// //former suffering as unwhitting// players in the Great Bamboozle of Life on the beloved spinning blue top.
Once in a Blue Moon, folk of all kinds of creed, rainbows and unicorns shed haplessness, worked through, realise their implants, and trans human molar agendas and as many issues, as Tyranny Rx pill-less as possible become more, and moved into possibilities: healing awareness-style.
Once in a Blue Moon, Out of a River of Denial, as it were, in Egyptian lore
Once in a Blue Moon, One and All was not alone for the duration, for as long as the grid perpetrated it's ugly escalating toxic, controlling wireless soup war games on the folk.
Each slow-motion droplet ...of life-giving ...air and water ...dripped into a garden pond, and rippled outward to every last atom on the beloved Gaia planet Earth or whathaveyoucallher with toughlove support to question, and guidance.
Many soldiered through the convolutions and convulsiveness, on in pursuit of true peace and forgiveness, carrying on with the right to live sovereign stlye: in peace and forgiveness flavah.
Once in a Blue Moon, all goodly folk on here on beloved spaceship Earth woke up to a bracing cuppa tea or coffee, and realised what had been happening to them over Eons in time.
They stepped away, forward, from the growing Bible thumping floods of torrent, of main stream TV.
Once in a Blue Moon, In moonlight they caught a fish and sustained themselves, they got through the Shock and Awe phase, and slowly paid attention to more nutritive temple air and detox regimens onward in the Peaceful Path, spiritually.
Memory wipes are hereby wiped off the face of all necessary, on Gaia planet for all good and successfully well intended folk for evah.
Once in a Blue Moon, all goodly folk wrote on, praying for the salvation of all goodly folk weaving action into.lifestyle, in the face of mounting evil plastic and all other ridiculously destructive toxins, and transformed into make truly living or life-sustaining occupations.
Electric grid mattered not, as all were connected through Spirit.
And so, it was written. when only good for All Well-Doing, One, Universal Love. potential of goode in the face of evil~ evolve is love spwelled backward, So be it and so it is
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