In the chariot of Earth's progression
Two horses pull her
One horse pulls a wretched disconnected lot
One horse pulls those who sew threads of spirit
The spiritual passenger does not see the other
But reads and hears about the laments
Of those passengers unseen but loudly
Broadcasting their sorrows and filth.
The disconnected passengers do not see the other
But hear about the ridiculous leaders weak in optimism
Knowing only the strength of the weapon
Using also words and money to distance
Feeding on their supremacy over others
With no feelings but only connected to winning
Or attaining vengeance even only through
Venting in self destructive behaviors of their own.
I will sweep you from this dream of opposites
Reminding you of your right to stay in your lane
Allow the other passengers to go their separate way
Seek out your fellow passengers connected to spirit
Who in a daily way live their beliefs
Who in a daily way make choices to benefit the future
Who in a daily way support each other as a reminder
The passengers have already split
Turn off the news of the others
In a daily way update each other on tiny miracles
Grand changes and new ideas.
Channel Master Kuthumi
via Eve Featherstone
I really love this
ReplyDeleteJust seeing your comment. It was held for moderation. Today, however, I would like to thank you for the comment! On this first day of Spring, let us update each other on tiny miracles.
ReplyDeleteIt's been a rough ride. I honor thee.