THE WEAVE:
In the Underworld, Venus
sneaks off, when Pluto isn’t
looking. She whispers
to the grave
-stones, in Tartarus….
"Dear Ones, the Darkness
will continue to bubble to the
surface with the Light. They do
not amplify outside each other.
This is the greatest Love
story of All Time. We
can only choose to feel whatever
we need to, and find the freedom
to internally make ourselves
from that place -No Matter
how the curfews come,
with a side of censorship,
or how vaccinations become
mandates. No Matter how well
you are liked or disliked,
for standing in whatever is
true for you, as you are
saying it. We are All
walking triggers, blowing crud
loose from each-other's brains.
That’s your job. See the thought
forms of fear, lack, control and
victimhood rise, braying; shaking
out their flowing manes. Welcome
to Ragnarok. Die on the sword
of your own illusions, every Day.
Warriors, wake from your Valhalla."