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My Ancestry DNA results came in. Just as I suspected, my great great grandfather was a monarch butterfly. Much of who I am is still wriggling under a stone. I am part larva, but part hummingbird too. There is dinosaur tar in my bone marrow. My golden hair sprang out of a meadow in Palestine. Genghis Khan is my fourth cousin, but I didn't get his dimples. My loins are loaded with banyan seeds from Sri Lanka, but I descended from Ravanna, not Ram. My uncle is a mastodon. There are traces of white people in my saliva. 3.7 billion years ago I swirled in golden dust, dreaming of a planet overgrown with lingams and yonis. More recently, say 60,000 B.C. I walked on hairy paws across a land bridge joining Sweden to Botswana. I am the bastard of the sun and moon. I can no longer hide my heritage of raindrops and cougar scat. I am made of your grandmother's tears. You conquered rival tribesmen of your own color, chained them together, marched them naked to the coast, and sold them to colonials from Savannah. I was that brother you sold, I was the slave trader, I was the chain. Admit it, you have wings, vast and golden, like mine, like mine. You have sweat, black and salty, like mine, like mine. You have secrets silently singing in your blood, like mine, like mine. Don't pretend that earth is not one family. Don't pretend we never hung from the same branch. Don't pretend we don't ripen on each other's breath. Don't pretend we didn't come here to forgive.
Fred LaMotte
Mutual Benefit has been refuge lately
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Religions which contained the concepts of life, death, and rebirth emerged in the human psyche to embody the evidence of our eyes. The pole, the female divine goddess, was still immortal since she never set, but now the axis was tilted and male divine gods were subject to a cycle of life, death, and rebirth. In Egyptian mythology, Osiris died (Gemini/Orion having slipped from the equinox) to become the ruler of the underworld, passing his throne to his son Horus (Taurus as the new equinox sign). Horus, when he, too, slipped into the sea, passed his throne to Amen-Ra, a god known by the Egyptians as ‘King of the Gods.’ This signified Aries coming to the equinox. The emerging Greek culture gave this title of ‘King of the Gods’ to Zeus, their Aries god. Two thousand years later when Zeus sensed the end of his time, he desperately needed to create and heir. Thus he did via the human Semele. Thus Dionysus was born, the new god of a new world order, with Pisces ruling the equinox point. Dionysus, like the gods before him, also needs to have an heir. Indeed in our time Pisces is nearly totally submerged in the whirlpool and Dionysus (Christ) has not left an heir, but only the vague promise of a Second Coming.
Bernadette Brady, ‘Brady’s Book of Fixed Stars’

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mmmmmmmmmmmm!!!
music medicine for my little inner child
so touching!
music for the juno/pluto conjunction
‘take note, there’s still a hole in your heart.’
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yo this is crazy

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Such a rapid energy transition is not something that can occur purely through market mechanisms. It would require a melding of public and private interest. Hard as this is to imagine, it has occurred in the past: After the 1941 Pearl Harbor attack, for example, the US shifted all factories to wartime production within a few months. Production of consumer goods like private cars were stopped. The wealthy were taxed at more than 90% and this capital was used for wartime goals. If this has happened before, such a concerted effort can happen again. People have to recognize the ecological crisis poses the same level of existential threat as the Nazis did in World War Two. It requires the same level of collective, committed response.
Daniel Pinchbeck, ‘Averting Apocalypse’ http://realitysandwich.com/322072/averting-apocalypse/
yo this is awesome
(you should check out the whole song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jRSkmfwJxHU)
‘how deep is this hole i feel in me?’
writing about chiron, the wounded healer, today.
Are you afraid to have someone believe in you? Can you commit to your ideals? Even if you think nothing of it Are you willing to allow others to think the world of it? And of you? Pedagogue of young gods All slavery ever does is free you All anyone ever does is an example All power is as collective energy To abuse the privilege is to sell your soul And that is to rent with the illusion of owning We are the landlords If you misunderstand us you're dead and deserve your demise Your dominion is your overthrow The controllers are controlled Spread the word: It will save you and depends on you to be understood There is no school bell, only nursery Our heroes reward us with stars Ever-still, ever-moving We sing to ourselves in our cars Music is our sanctuary Anywhere you put it it's ours Our living voice Our living testament We dream aloud We scream and shout Our courage will defeat them Our struggle will unite us Our wisdom is ourselves Our resources our own Our blood ocean Our skin oil We are mountain and waterfall They cannot contain us Their prisons will not restrain us Their customs will not un-name us We are what they know in their hearts You guessed it You knew that You felt it You tried to doubt it Denied it But you knew it Ain't nobody had to tell you We had them from the start A world apart, a world within Ancient and luminous The before before and the hereafter We are the essence of laughter The comforting prayer And the gatekeepers And the street-sweepers A mountain of ports outside of a city of dreams A bird that prays, yet offers its wingspan to the wind Things are not as they seem We hover above while giving the appearance of scurrying below All is as it should be We are more than we know More than we hoped and dreamed A generation of generators A power source and supply The better we learn to live The better we learn to die Old as anything Old as everything We are participants in a ritual Older than our collective memory A marriage of heart and mind Secular and divine All is as it should be Slavery carefully bred us No child of Greece or Rome can behead us We are ahead of our time Slavery was simply a state of mind Hip-hop reminded us of confidence Overcoming now is simply common sense You deserve the ice and the riches of Solomon But don't let warped values turn you into hollow men Education is the only thing given that cannot be taken Learn to think for yourself Analyze the forsaken Pimp your fears Surrender to love Dance all night when you need to Play this song for a thug Let 'em know ain't no judgment We all hustle and grind Any system against us is against the divine But there's no sense of glory in repenting And repeating Their mistakes You have a greater calling Answering it is all it takes Take a second to hear this And go back about your day Know that laws don't govern us We're governed by what we say What we think, why we think it, how we handle Place no blame, point no fingers, take your aim Shoot to kill
The Toronto-based collective returns after seven years with a collection of ethereal anthems.
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killing me softly and slowly this hot and hurried afternoon.
(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kNQtWzV2fe4)