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The Global Rhythm
There is a rhythm that is moving around the globe, and you have to catch on to it before you grow old, it is moving at a very fast pace and if you don’t catch on to it you will be dropped out of the race. It is not a religious or cultural rhythm, and it is not subjected to anything, it is natural and pristine and when you feel it you have to move, and heat will pull you out of your “shoe.” There is a rhythm that is moving around the globe, and you have to join in and open your soul, there are some rhythms that you cannot sing, you have to listen to the beat and then you join in. Some rhythms are distant, and others are in your back yard, some are lurking behind the tree and others are listening to you from across the street. Listen to the sound of the wind and watch the birds as they move across the globe, they are not singing they are actually mating, and that beautiful sound that you hear is to pull in their partner nearer. There is a global rhythm, and you have to prepare, for Santa clause is drawing near, it is spring for heaven's sake and winter is running a marathon out of the gates; some people are parading on the beach in their bathing suit, but summer is baking a cake in its unveiled boots. Spring is hanging around and winter has disappeared in long gowns. Some people believe its drama and are expecting a brand-new makeover, but when they wake up the next day, hoping that the trouble will fade away, the war did occur, and people were forced to leave their house and venture out into the unknown. Missiles were shooting out of the sky and several thousand people have died. People are starving for real, and houses are buried underneath the rubble, and you are locked into an unrealistic world carrying a cross on top of your soul. There is a global rhythm, and you have to move with it. Countries and allied are coming together to finally do what is proper and if you fall out of the loop, you have return to your youth; you cannot move to the rhythm alone or you will not make it home, you need all the support you can get to keep the rhythm moving in your bones until the stories unfold. Straighten up the borders and put your house in order. Get your military to do a warmup exercise and recruit more people to join the reserve line. Check the money in till before you start the drill; the pace is moving fast and you must get the teams to work together; the progressive and liberal are at bay and the moderate and the conservation are going astray the rhythm has changed and you have to come together before they shut you out of the gate. The warring faction must come together and unite pigs with goats, fox and rooster, lions and tiger, horses and mules, primates and cows, zebras and giraffe, apples and pies must come together for the final dinner. The queen Elizabeth is rolling in and it cannot take everybody in, only those that have the rhythm will be allowed to come in. Which rhythm are you moving to, the slow, the mediocre the fast or the unwinding rhythm. I want to feel your rhythm and you have to learn how to sing.
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