“𝔓𝔬𝔰𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔳𝔢 ℭ𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫
𝔜🫵𝔘ℜ 𝔑𝔬𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔩𝔰 𝔊𝔞𝔯𝔡𝔢𝔫s”
Appreciatively
Appreciating the feel of that the gentle tingle that you feel & feed that the gentle loving peace of this open meadow gift of a phenomenon-a we call L🌴F3 & through the republic of which it stands on L❤️🔥V3 ¡ƨ G👑D Is ☝️N3🕳️ᴎ L🕯️GH┴N⚡ᴎפ R☔inb🌈w color streams of gold euphoria screams the light it hardly speaks enveloping your speech like the dress of a bridal moon this is the this is the this midst still you can
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The Heav⛅️ns lights of its full moons feelings givings the airs of the light of a grassy gauzy barefoot cooling grass touch gelCool sensationally soft under our feet and the blades of grass so soft swift and with breathe, delicate they breathe from this air with wind they dance and speak showers of praises to The L👑RD G👑D Choirs of blazes fire smoke inhaling trees clouds veiling the fractal mirror clouds start raining and shatter shimmer break the way we transfermit, the sound of the rain drop drip pop clap snap crackle back drip drop drips close thy eyes with tears of love and give thy ear to hear the crowd applaud, they raindrops crowd applaud large and wide encore To For G👑D thy drop drips of thy rain st⛈️rmƨ sounding like its cracking crackling jigglin’ jacklin’ oɟ dimensions when it hits its wet trickle tickles of exciting pleasurable tensions mentions of gasping air thy “Oh My G👑D”
With that, their rhythm don’t stop! Penetrate until she ¡P🍾P! Into another one again, in and out, in and out that rhythm
Right there, gasping for air between thy temples of our heads betwixt thy tickles oɟ thy toes wet with fresh life, noticing a fresh rolling mist across the “La Facade” Landscape & feeling this gentle open tingle mist gauzy tickling between our toes gauzy mid muddy fresh vibrantly caressed fresh air, fabric motive notice the slight rolling midst adores the landscapes.
Feel the gentle loving truth & peace &
L❤️🔥V3 & G👑D of this open glowing meadow for this is the reasons purpose it was created for. The Pl🪐nǝtƨ Pay Allegiance To The Funk In ∀L✨˥ It’s Ⅎormƨ. And through the this midst we can see the light of the structure the full moon structure dancing its laughing off in tandems with the glances of loving I’m in the mood within in, in its shimmer cool shiver giving the air the gentle loving glowing going peace of this open meadow mind heart love G👑D Garden and through the this midst in Y🫵UR Nostrils Garden. W3 can begin to see the light of the full moon’s sun shimmering, giving the air the quality of a fresh gauzy fabric, and we are in love and awe to walk across this meadow, for we see something in the distance…
In the distance…
From far away it looks like a hand reaching out of to the horizon…
And as we walk closer the dark silkier smooth funkin’ chips grooves begins to take shape and dancing as we see it is an ancient #Tree that has been there for countless countenances of generations shimmering shining sparklingly brilliant glow giving the air the quality of a gauzy fabric feeling and tingling wit euphoria orgasms deep we are excited & content in love to walk across this meadow for we know we see something before us, we see something we know, we see something the hand reaching out of its horizons walking closer the darks sillouhetes ballets ricocheting off of G👑DS dimensional Contraction. begins to pirouette on the branches of the ancient treat plays the soft, fragrant night air blowing through the pipes of its flute, bagpipes, wooden knocking on your soul, saying something
“Wonderful is about to take place. “
“Something wonderful is about to happen. “
And we continue approaching the tree 🌳
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🍇nd we can see, 🍓nd we know that this
¡ƨ🩸the tree of life itself
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And we continue approaching the tree and we can see it has many elephant trunks leading to many branches vines wines wines blood of grapes and wars of wines the entire meadow is a vineyard in its natural state in which something something wonderful is about to take place all those blood shed and stale mates people slaves karma pays pay attention and you know this is the tree of life itself and we can feel it’s welcoming presence and as we get closer we see that the midst has rolled away and in the moon is shining tucked away brightly though the many branches of this ancient tree and we are waiting for we know something
Something WONDERFUL is about to occur
And in the distance, we see the flashes of lightning begin; we see the lightning flashes of illumination, thunder splashes for miles. We know we’re safe here, for we know it’s parting partying is part of the landscape of the contraction between G👑D. Between the flashes of light that are a part of us aswell and there is no sound when the light in lightning strikes it is simply the electricity of the heavens occurring in quick succession coming closer, lasting longer so that the entire meadows ocean floor remains out and lit in the simply no sound when the lightning strikes simply electric force of the heavens flashing of lightning occurring in quick successsion coming closer lasting longer so that the entire meadow remains lit in the very special
Beautifully miraculous sorting of lights the electricity of the heavens the flashes of lighting are occurring in quick successions come quick, coming closer, coming close, come closeclose close to what that’s lasting longer that’s lasting, lasting longer so that the entire meadow remains lit in the eery and welcoming oldsilver light that occurs between the partnership of the moon and the light and this electricity that occurs from this part of The Heavens itself feeling the electricity in our own bodies shadowing our minds and opening our wisdoms and abilities to see new patterns
Patterns in the night
Patterns that are normally hidden from waking consciousness 🧿
And very soon, the lightning is striking the tree of life itself 🔮⚡
🌳
And the tree begins to glow, shudder, stutter, breathe glow, and takes gasps of fresh air through the energies of the lightning's flow with every strike, and with every flash, the tree grows brighter, more loving, and stronger. Y👁️U can see thousands of years of wisdoms and creativities glowing 🕯️from within the bowels of the tree. The storming continues, striking the trunks and glowing up the branches until very soon you see new patterns in the night that are normally hidden from waking consciousness. Very soon, the lightning is striking the tree of life itself, and the tree begins to glow, taking on the energy of every strike and flash. With every strike and flash, it grows brighter, and you can see thousands of eons past, present, and future pass. Wisdom and creativity glowing from within the bowels of the tree and the lightning continues striking the trunks lighting up the branches limb by limb of light until very even soon you don’t even notice that the light in lightning has ceased and the tree remains glowing reverberating with the delay power of primordial primal creativity taking on the energy of the glowing tree of life itself with every strike and every flash the tree grows brighter and you can see eons of wisdom and creativity pulsatingly glow until soon you do not even notice that the lightning has ceased but the tree begins to knowing the glow beings begins to blessings to know to glowing reigns to glowing remains to its Bowels of knowing stroking the trunks in its rhythmic rudiments throbbing the tree grows brighter knowing its lightning continues striking its trunks lightn⚡ng up the branches so that very soon you do not even notice the lighting has ceased and the tree remains glowing reverberating with the power and primal creativity that is
Heaven itself, and you do not even notice from within the bowels of the tree, the lighting of the branches continues so that every soon you do not even notice that the lightning has ceased. The tree remains glowing, reverberating with the power and primal creativity that is in heaven itself. You are close enough to place your hand on a thick branch just overhead, a thick glowing branch that, as you touch it, feels cool and yet alive with vibrant neon glowing, color bleeding creativity, and the knowledge of the eons itself.
And you leave your hand on that branch and feel that electricity transferring to your mind and to your body and calling the name your soul called itself B4 drinking
Y🧿UR quench from the drinks of the vines of life itself, very soon you do not even notice that the lightning has ceased and the tree ramsskins remains glowing, reverberating with the power of love, life, and primal creativity & Y🫵U are close enough
Y🫵U Place Y👁️Uɐ¡R hand on that thick, glowing branch
That feels cool and yet alive with creativity and the knowledge of the eons
And you leave your hand on that branch and feel that electricity transferring from your hand to your mind and to your body and to your soul, and you know you can drink from
This knowledge and creativity, and you know you can drink from
This knowledge, for as long as you like, for you know it makes you stronger and wiser and yet alive with creativity and the knowledge of the eons thirsting for the quench of your souls, benching grace after the hunger ate for it makes you stronger and wiser. Most importantly, it is lighting up your creative mind. You can feel how all the ideas you have ever had within you are now emboldened and given enough energy to go forth to be brighter bright brought into the world and you know that this power coursing within you Is meant to be shared; you know that these ideas and this energy, knowledge and energy is destined to leave your body and your mind and take its place in the world, for you are a conduit from the partnership between the lightning and the moon and the tree of life.
You are here to receive this energy and bring it with you into the world
In whatever form
You desire
Whatever form is natural
And feels most alive
And you are
Most excited
