4.4= hate

   Just the thought of it all makes me break out in a stressful way. It is just so far from who I really am at my core. I mean all that talk of a war in the Ukraine, with so many human lives living in turmoil every single day.

            Can’t you hear me knocking?

  I can hear you say it over and over again, “This summer is really going to be a hot one.” If you are going to speak about something that affects me directly can’t you give me nurturing energy instead? I mean why not give me better vibes with a positive comment like, “April showers bring May flowers.” That will keep me healthy and whole.

                     Can’t you feel me rolling?

 We are all in this together and have been from the very start. There is nothing you can do or say that isn’t interconnected to me.

                     Wake up, wake up!

  You’ve been sleeping for far too long.  Did I startle you, or make you feel unloved just for those few seconds? It is but a microscope glimpse of what I have been feeling for a centuries.

I quake in fear and distress calling out to creation, come let us love one another while we still have the gift of waking up to a better world.

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