rootwork13
August 14th, 2002, 07:04 PM
I come to you all so often, usually ranting and wailing and full of anger.....I forget all too often to thank you.
For my friends, faces both known and unknown, the ones who help make each day just a bit more bearable.
For Michael, whose gentle insistence on choosing life has kept me from a premature exit on more than one occasion, and who manages to love me despite me being myself.
For the ones who didn't have to die! For the girls in LA, for Jessica, for little Nancy Chavez, for all of the children of any age who manage to get back home.
For the guides, the spirits, the ghosts and the ancient ones. I'm so glad they all seem to have a sense of humour, even if at times we're all a bit perverse!
For my ancestors, known and unknown; for all my relations...my salutations and respect.
For KC and Chris. Where you may be, where you may go, be safe and hear the reminder that you are loved.
Thank you for allowing me to live through this; rebellious and contrary crone that I am, I do respect your will and greater sight than that of mine own.
And thank you for urging that whatever the hell it was to move away from the north side of the house.
Thank you for reminding me of psyops, remote viewing, crop circles, reptilians in the White House and House of Windsor, governmental black magic. And let's not forget solar flares, cattle mutilations, chemtrails, and debunkers on any side of any question or explanation. Although I wish it were all nonsense, it helps to know how easily manipulation can occur. However, if you ever feel I'm ready for a more stable paradigm, I'm game!
Thank you. Mitakuye Oyasin. I will try again to walk in beauty with my brothers and sisters.
For my friends, faces both known and unknown, the ones who help make each day just a bit more bearable.
For Michael, whose gentle insistence on choosing life has kept me from a premature exit on more than one occasion, and who manages to love me despite me being myself.
For the ones who didn't have to die! For the girls in LA, for Jessica, for little Nancy Chavez, for all of the children of any age who manage to get back home.
For the guides, the spirits, the ghosts and the ancient ones. I'm so glad they all seem to have a sense of humour, even if at times we're all a bit perverse!
For my ancestors, known and unknown; for all my relations...my salutations and respect.
For KC and Chris. Where you may be, where you may go, be safe and hear the reminder that you are loved.
Thank you for allowing me to live through this; rebellious and contrary crone that I am, I do respect your will and greater sight than that of mine own.
And thank you for urging that whatever the hell it was to move away from the north side of the house.
Thank you for reminding me of psyops, remote viewing, crop circles, reptilians in the White House and House of Windsor, governmental black magic. And let's not forget solar flares, cattle mutilations, chemtrails, and debunkers on any side of any question or explanation. Although I wish it were all nonsense, it helps to know how easily manipulation can occur. However, if you ever feel I'm ready for a more stable paradigm, I'm game!
Thank you. Mitakuye Oyasin. I will try again to walk in beauty with my brothers and sisters.