Ribbon Dancers

Unresolved conflict
Unexpressed pain
Love turned to hatred
Horror and shame..

See the upside down threads..
the reversed polarity
of love?
That makes push-away magnets
out of what used to come together....

right now
over me.

Heart light shone
so many times on this Earth
that the moon renews herself each month
just to be here for them
when they arrive

in swaddling clothes.

Swaddle. verb. wrap in garments or cloth, as in “She swaddled the baby tightly,
or figurative as in “They have grown up swaddled in consumer technology.”

ORIGIN Middle English : frequentative of swathe
as in, Cut a swath through, pass through something causing great damage, destruction, or change.

Middle English. Crusades, witch hunts, inquisition, war and mutilation.
Twisted light of heart.

Crucifixion, suffocation, annihilation, addiction, or bullets, If you don’t stay in their dream you leave the planet. That’s how it works on the earth plane. Always has, alway will. Good and Evil and whomever controls the consciousness wins. It’s a fight for survival of the fittest.

That is one truth, vibrating one reality, one DNA pattern set in concentration camps, slavery, massacres and potato famines that have never healed. The intense pain of hoping that is never answered. Every mother in Sudan, every Father in Palestine, knows this suffering, this hopeless hoping that turns to rage and despair.
Religions rush in selling petitions, and “get out of hell free cards” in every language known to man. Arms dealers do a good business too, and drug dealers.
Somebody is always profiting from these places.
And there have been families holding these reins of profit for generations.
Reigns of prophet.
I love how our words teach us, or brainwash us.

Other people tell us what to think, what to expect, so we do, and we are seldom disappointed.
We take great comfort in never being disappointed.

Oh God why have thou forsaken me?

The French revolution was not a solution.
Retaliation never works, it just switches the tracks and those upside down lines whistle right on through, jumping DNA until it finds a generation that holds place for it. Bran new time, bran new station, same plot, different show. It begins all over again.

Did you really think that the good people who left the tyranny of Europe and made their way to the Americas wanted this? These holy ones who sought to live as one with the land and hold faith with God, is this their vision? How many of them merged with the people here and became one with the land. How many nations opened to receive their pale brethren, and helped them survive, thrive? We still celebrate Thanksgiving here. It’s the one holiday I believe in. Ya, they opened their doors and the second waves that followed brought cannons and TB, Syphilis and drink.

Human nature means meme, social DNA, ancestral pulsing, dormant seeds, communal soul, karma, ghosts of the past, energy patterns,
and we carry them all, within.
We cannot destroy it, nor run away from it.
We must heal it.
Within.

The upside down threads reverse the light.
Do you see?
Light moving backwards,
is love in reversal.

Cancer. Light patterns of colonization, evolving it’s own community of cells following it’s own patterns and laws, living off the light of the host, until it kills it.
Ever seen a clear cut, or an old pit mine? Want to see what Exon left behind in Equator? Google it! It’s on-line in technicolor, you don’t even have to get up and look out the window.
I’ve seen those pictures of this planet from out in space. She has cancer. I know. There are groups of cells on a feeding frenzy of destruction, and it’s spreading. Hard to breath in some places, and you can’t drink the water hardly anywhere anymore. And they despise her, treat her with such disrespect that it breaks my heart..

Jump Track. I choose to be brave and take the chance to change.
All my Relations.
I Dare to grow and Jump track myself.
I choose to heal the reversed lines in me and I choose to feed the healthy cells. This Earth is Alive. And I am part of her.

We get to decide what to do with our light lines. We get to make choices which ones to activate and which ones to deactivate. We can untangle our ancestors pain, forgive and heal.
Learn who and what we are, and on behalf of our ancestors,
All Our Relations,
we can choose to be.

We’re flipping switches, healing patterns, changing DNA,
changing our lives and shapeshifting universes.

This earth, she has lots of beautiful places too, far more than we have ever seen. Waterfalls and forests, and meadows and oceans, and mountains and deserts and jungles and.. everything. She has everything. Every herb to heal, every stone for wisdom, ever star in support now. She can transform. She IS healer.
Sometimes there is only one molecular difference between toxic and healthy.
She’s teaching us to Flip switches. To forgive and heal.

Lot of bullies with machine guns using rape as an act of war lately.
How far would you go to defend your daughter, your Mother, your sister, or your wife?
Feel it?
Ya, that’s how far they’ve gone, the other way.
Magnets with reversed polarity.
Feel it.
Heal it.


It is a ribbon dance, these light lines
All these beautiful ribbons,
they need to untangle so they can blow in the breeze,
stream about us
as we dance ourselves
alive.