Everything has it’s Place
Everything Has It’s Place
Living in the midst of a mass genocide, where up is down and down is up, and people they believe they are fighting for good, when they are really standing up for evil.
And everything has it’s place, and everything plays it’s part, and we don’t know how this story ends yet. But my story of now will never involve defeat.
And there is war over here and they are funneling money over there, they are building bombs and bio weapons, and they are spraying the blue skies, dropping Nanotech all over our pristine land, poisoning our precious sacred bodies, and people call this progress.
And everything has it’s place, and everything plays it’s part, and we don’t know how this story ends yet, but we are trying to warn you.
My story will never end in defeat.
And they have poisoned our food and poisoned our water, our “medicines” are toxic and we have no cures, because they want us lame and helpless, they want us ill, and people still believe them, though it is long past time to stop.
But everything has it’s place, and everything plays it’s part, and I believe that another tomorrow is possible, we just have to awaken.
And the borders are open, and the trafficking is flowing, and children are being traded and drugs are being set upon us and this is the world that we are allowing for, because they want to destroy us, and the children, the children, the children.
And everything has it’s place and everything plays it’s part, and I weep for the children, but I believe that this is not the end. This story has not been finished yet.
And they are building their grid, their artificial fortress to imprison us all, where artificial intelligence reigns supreme, and nature is subordinate. And people keep complying as if it’s not murder, but there is another grid beyond their comprehension, beyond their reason and understanding, beyond their capability to touch, and, she rises along side their darkness and shadow.
And everything has it’s place and everything plays it’s part, and when one feels the deep embrace of the divine, that we are part of something so much greater than what they are attempting to create, one understands what must be done, and how it is that we must protect the holy.
This story is not over.
And the left and the right are dead, have you heard? And the only thing that matters now is love and respect, liberty and sovereignty. And the protection of our beautiful Mother Earth, and the protection of our beautiful children, because they will know hardship of the highest order in their life.
They will know bloodshed.
They will know it all.
And it is our work to make this right.
It is our work to let freedom reign.
Because this story is not over, and everything plays it’s part, and everything has it’s place, and it is time for them to go.
We write this story now, as we dream and as we envision, because everything truly has it’s place, and everything truly plays it’s part, and it is time to awaken, my friends, and see what is occurring.
Our beauty, our innate wisdom, our human power, can change everything.