grand rising, my luvs

this writing may be a bit more of the glaring human side of this last lifetime than I usually share .. because with all this exciting yet frightening news abounding .. lowered costs, yet not quite there for everyone ..

   better investment opportunities, yet scary AI scenarios ..

  real employment growth .. real wealth 

and the very scary .. but real   

potential .. for peace in the sandy zones 

we need some clarity of thought 

because, IMHO, some are having 

 a hard time accepting this good news because they've been lied to for too long .. they've grown rightfully skeptical 

so I'd like to give everyone a bit of a reminder .. as to just how bad things really were 

may the stark contrast of realities begin 

😉

I wrote this poem about a year 

   ago .. it strives to show just how the world grew to be as dark, cold, selfish and devoid of love as it was then .. before millions 'woke up'

and this darkness wasn't strictly 

  an aspect of just the last century, the twentieth century when all the greed and corruption began .. oh no 

why, for millennia .. there have been kings and monarchs .. rulers and lords .. emperors and queens ..

many who wielded their power and control with just as much unnecessary jealousy .. and if not more malice and disdain over their very own people .. and acted and spoke as if they were gods

'here to save the world' ..

as they destroy it .. intentionally 

the very same stench of ego that 

the demons and lunatics we see in 

powerful political offices to this day 

I wrote this as a tribute to the way 

  the world WAS .. before enough good 

people awakened to the truth 

that there is only one  

true leader of a free world: 

C H R I S T 

those who are awake, like you and I, have atoned and are prepared .. we are ready 

and we shall ascend away from 

this three dimensional realm before the physical world changes her crusts once again 

🌎✨💥🔥💥✨🌎

'sit back and relax

for you’re about to be told 

a tale of the ages

which never gets old 

a fable of power

a struggle for wealth

a battle for riches

where ego needs stealth 

a demon speaks nicely 

of life so delicious 

charading as goodness

yet planning malicious

the village is humble 

the peasants are kind

not one would consider 

the demon robs them blind

but one day another

seeks fame and glory 

in order to take it

they need to destroy

with no chance to vote

the village overtaken

the first demon gone

the peasants, forsaken

it all seems to crumble 

it all seems so odd

the people are frightened 

and call out for god

that’s when the angels 

who may not be seen

yet always are near

preparing for sheen

when all seems quite awful

when fear fills your mind 

remember christs words

to always be kind'

🩷❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜

my friends .. enjoy this 'new feeling' of real potential and of real possibility 

and prepare yourself for even more goodness and blessings .. you deserve it 

the web of deceit .. constructed eons ago by the demons .. is actually collapsing .. this is really happening 

FINALLY HAPPENING 

   stay the course and always be kind 

B E   E X T R A O R D I N A R Y 

trump knows what he's doing 

have an incredibly blessed day 

all my love, always 💋

a poem ..