Feb. 20 - Truth - Armor of Love

TRUTH

Someone once said, ‘It is truth I am seeking’.

Yet the truth was all around in the trees, the sky, the stars and moon. There is truth in the sun, on the ground, in the earth and beneath your feet in the soil. Surrounding your being every minute of every day in the simple symmetry of the workings of nature and the happenstance of man repeating to us the story of truth. As individuals draw to themselves using the law of attraction, creating struggle of some and ease of others. Look around for truth can be seen in all things. God is creator, the spark of divinity exists in all things and patterns of this truth can be seen.

Yet, until this truth is owned in your heart and felt in your soul you will keep seeking, blindly missing the magic and wonder of this, our co-creative experience. Our dance with the divine.

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Happy, laughing, singing songs

We can all now get along

The time to shine our light on each other

Has finally come, as we soon will discover

So, open your heart my friends, hug and kiss

This is a party you don’t want to miss

Alignment is coming, humankind has evolved

Let go of your issues, let dramas resolve

The music’s angelic, the party’s divine

Be all that you are, don’t you think that it’s time?

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You have an armor of love and light,

it wards off any fear

For what’s to fear since you’re divine

and death does not come near

The little spark inside of you

in every single cell

Your DNA is empowering 

there’s no way that you can fail

Projecting out from these little sparks,

emitting love and light

Protecting you from your own self

and demands of the night

No lurky, scary, darky things can penetrate your love

Even when projected by your own misguided shrugs

The light so bright you see your drama

and let your issues go

So quickly now with your armors strong

you can feel your power grow

Allow the oneness of humankind to set your worries free

Now you create with love and light so let all others be

With appreciation and compassion from within  

Fears become a mist whose effects are dim. 

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