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Made of Stars

She felt it as soon as her bare feet

Touched the ground


The connection

The deep heartbeat

Of glorious Mother Earth


She had felt it all her life

This feeling that all was connected

One


She had pushed it aside

Squashed the deep soul feelings

Sought validation and acceptance

From external means


And still, she came back to here


It stirred more now

Quickening

Insisting


Awakening in her a glorious knowing

That here was the time

She had known would come


It had been difficult to be patient

To understand that it could not

Indeed, would not be rushed

Time would unfold as it will


But now as she sat with her feet

Caressing and connecting with the bones

And the soul of Pacha Mama

She knew that it was here


It was time to call in the women


Time to light the fire

Create the hearth

Open the circle

Bring the collective consciousness

Into its full glory


She had always known she was here

For a purpose

An unfolding

That had, until now, been dormant

Stayed unclear, unfocused


She opened her heart and her soul

To what she knew would come next

The gathering of the sistars

The uplifting of the souls

Who had come here at this time

To walk beside those who were ready

To remember


They will know, she told herself

They too, will feel the call

There is no need to shout

For in the stillness, your voice will be heard


All is one, all is connected, all is divine


In peace, love and a sprinkle of magic

Chelle xxx



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