The pendulum swings above the earth
As time slides into our futures reality
Map made ahead to bring forth destiny
All sits just as it should be
Prophecies come and prophecies go
To tell what lays upon the heavens
Blind souls walk on too bump into dirt
While Angels work on overtime
Scribes write it down while others
Hear nothing but buck against sound
Songs sing in praise at what comes ahead
Another drowns out celestial songs
Minute to eons the signs written down
Make all react to their natural natures
Look around town smell the air in the wind
God’s pendulum swings bringing much
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
A way to use your mind for silent communication. Speaking about the methods in the book I have used since a young age.
21st Century learning. I also have a GoFundMe page to ask for funds so I can research with other people and add their experiences
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Happy Holidays, Janet xoxoxo
A great photo!
Happy Holidays!
Jack
Sandie Angel :o) / May Lu $*_*$
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Maria