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A friend asked this simple?? question,
which provoked this universal answer session.

Why wake and get out of bed each morn?
My goddess!!  I adore each fresh dawn.

For starters - there's life,
each day a chance to lessen strife.

Pour loving oil on ideas for war,
til each one's a satisfied locked door.

Every heart that's broken,
can be given a healing token.

dark entities that games enjoy,
our emotional ties to employ,

In devious slavers' play subtle,
my golden threads do easily scuttle.

and that's just before my 3rd dimensional coffee break,
while in bed starting physical actions to wake.

To align all within the gestalt's design,
the body must to the day's mandala resign.

Release the need society's matter brings,
Let NOW through and destiny's purpose sings.

Now, coffee imbibed there's work to do
3 breaths and bulwarks of protection are strengthened too.

this day needs - a dozen souls to be freed,
in several more, ascensions goals to seed.

but I hope you get the drift,
this is my list to shift.

Yours is unique to your own soul,
Intention is all that is needed to fill that bowl.

Ask and it will be given,
Concede to serve and despair will be riven.

Useful joy will companion your days,
this is what universal Source says.


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Written 22 June 2018 in response of a special lady's question on Facebook.

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