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Him King & Queen .

L.i.V.E

Reflections of a wombman .

I started my week with exculpating morals . I watched my cousin renew her vows of ten years with family, friends , and leaders. You could literally feel the vibrations of weeded strength in that room . I felt the virtue of unbinding mental power , I let go of my own worries and shifted into a new height. Each day we tend to forget breath we forget that the breath is our vital source . The breath is our comfort , healer , love , and guide . If we take time away from what the subconscious mind conjures up we will begin to flow with the intended glow of the conscious seeds within our being . We must also take note that our body is a gift but our soul is the key to this gift that will experience eternal abstractions of kindness revive each day from our mama (earth) and father (sun) .

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People are people
Our seasons do change
Changing rapidly ... We are individuals therefore we must exist within ourselves .
Be within our soul .
Learn from our expressions ...
See . Think . Feel. Insight .inner peace .compassion.. We are just be.


Let's grow like trees each root each leaf until we reach let's teach

Images gave words a new meaning

There was this women standing outside herself - beside her self in the cold .
She was trying to figure out what was lost .. Then it hit her that light in which she traveled didn't shine the same - the time became the frame - that light in which she traveled before .. She heard the voice which she thought came from outside all along hiding inside .. This voice whispered that light in which you traveled before can take you to sunshine .air natures breath feeling as you stare .. Silence .Access - to the world of spirit -The universe in which you can't reverse but you see the light . Infinite oceans of life - spitual rebirth ...to love oh yea love that won't end .. Love everlasting helpful to your bends .. Lean on that love .. Shine baby shine oh shine hmm hmm so bright .Maturity ... Breathing and allowing all your fears to poor out your flesh letting go .... No bye bye blue. Bye bye weakened tune . Bye bye blues ... It vanishes and
We sing to a new tune .. Hmm hmm yea oh yea we breath then we hum hmm hmm yea we are evolving .. The seeds of vitality became ingrained habits..

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