The winds are turning

Thoughts on Election Day 130926

Can't think of the name of the leader of the Center Party.

Or even one of the clown statists.

They constantly move their lips.

Dark is their spotlight.

While the cameras are rolling

does the perpetrator receive compensation

truth-tellers are being sentenced.

Wrong becomes right.

Everything can become slander.

No one is safe.

Our fear is their reward.

Turns inside me.

Turns inside us.

I stop the ballot paper back

in my own pocket

and leave the premises.

Humming " The Winds Are Turning ".

Outside, I raise my frequency and sing out:

"Before it turns.

Changing the negative thoughts and words

against the Kingdom of Heaven here and now on Earth.

Changing the negative thoughts and words

against the Kingdom of Heaven here and now on Earth."

Raising my hands demonstratively

and shakes off my learned responsability.

Confident that the power is mine.

It is sacred and should not be passed on.

The power is in our hands, words and thoughts.

It is where we create our lives and our future.

When I raise my frequency

the change begins

the only thing

that saves the world.

The awareness of our true identity

is the only thing

that breaks

our learned helplessness

and

our grave abuse of power.

Everyone has their own journey there.

But oh how amazing it will be

when we have all remembered who we really are and act accordingly.

The big Election Day for us all.

Then we will recognize each other, and feel for each other.

Feeling how the winds have turned us, carried us.

For us.

For the Earth we inherited.

Raising my hands.

Before it happens.

Inspired by the song Himmelriket by Efia Abu.

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