The Dividing Character 2a

Female alto voice, violins, harp, techno, pulsing beats, layered vocals, flute, oboe

V5.5

One can’t meet the code, if one is not willing to hope the dying into place. The Ten of Ten negotiating understanding, meaning, and difference. So, mind your space by feeling the whole dime required. Silver over silver making the years count, as wisdom required. Grey hair, grey braid, not in the way of the progress of territorial lineage. This has been locked into place, and is now in residence in the future. Corner yourself into the tightness required, so that you can feel the bounds of connection, and release your tightness back to a source that is no one, not even the Other.Count your blessings, give out your blessings one at a time, or in groups of abundance. Now there’s the dance worth dancing. Partner with the Ease, one that is for Giving. No whittling down of the Spoon, no starving yourself or an Other. Speak of the Giving, give the Giving, give over to the Giving, be the Giving. Ring the Bell, the Chime, the Tuning Fork. Recognizing no favors, we begin to listen deeper, and know that we are given to by who we are, what we know, what we give, what we fold, what we mark, and it is Sovereign. We are making the moment of delivery cohesive, memorable, healing, defining, negoitative, and the reclaiming is known to us in all its ways. We are conscious, we are employed, we are potent, and we remember. The negotiating is not in the memory, it is in how the memory is told, shared, applied, and permeated. When the knowing becomes the full-felt of what is, we are proclaimed, we are contented in, and our Intention is clear to the Soul of ourselves. We no longer need the hesitation of disbelief and doubt as a grip that creates the pulse of who we are. We step beyond the veil and back with ease. We are gradually explained to ourselves, and we are not lost from the entirety of our Soul. Our Soul gives to us its full identity, and we begin
to remember a whole other entirety that we are part of. We become more honoring of our dailiness and the integrity that we need, to not forget. No more forgetting, no more rewinding, no more falling from, but a continual precision of connection, that holds us in a state of being, that guardians the life we live. We mark our destination with decision, a decision that folds time and squares space, a decision that molds the mold of our providing force, and listens to our Heart of Gold, as not a memory, but a presence in Time. We move the skill of conversation forward, so that it over-rides the doubt and its questions. We move the skill of conversation into the fold, as we bend and curve, then corrugate ourselves into a whole new way of Compassion. Outfitted with the latest, we fashion ourselves as made up of only our best Self, the one that is brave and can resolve anything. Resolution becoming the dance that is fulfilled, the steps known from ancient times, the for Giving that got you here. Giving, giving, giving, is the A to the Q. Resolve dances as a Verb, when time is not held still. Allow the space to open up, let it move and become more than the stop ,and the no, no, no. Relinquish your separation, to corrugate, fold, and bend into your Papered Awareness, that fibered existence, that counts you as part of and not apart from.
Bring your conversation out of storage, line your lips with the words of your kindness. Be the benevolence you were created for. Say, say, say, your kindness and leave behind your hate. I accept your apology.

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One can’t meet the code, if one is not willing to hope the dying into place. The Ten of Ten negotiating understanding, meaning, and difference. So, mind your space by feeling the whole dime required. Silver over silver making the years count, as wisdom required. Grey hair, grey braid, not in the way of the progress of territorial lineage. This has been locked into place, and is now in residence in the future. Corner yourself into the tightness required, so that you can feel the bounds of connection, and release your tightness back to a source that is no one, not even the Other.Count your blessings, give out your blessings one at a time, or in groups of abundance. Now there’s the dance worth dancing. Partner with the Ease, one that is for Giving. No whittling down of the Spoon, no starving yourself or an Other. Speak of the Giving, give the Giving, give over to the Giving, be the Giving. Ring the Bell, the Chime, the Tuning Fork. Recognizing no favors, we begin to listen deeper, and know that we are given to by who we are, what we know, what we give, what we fold, what we mark, and it is Sovereign. We are making the moment of delivery cohesive, memorable, healing, defining, negoitative, and the reclaiming is known to us in all its ways. We are conscious, we are employed, we are potent, and we remember. The negotiating is not in the memory, it is in how the memory is told, shared, applied, and permeated. When the knowing becomes the full-felt of what is, we are proclaimed, we are contented in, and our Intention is clear to the Soul of ourselves. We no longer need the hesitation of disbelief and doubt as a grip that creates the pulse of who we are. We step beyond the veil and back with ease. We are gradually explained to ourselves, and we are not lost from the entirety of our Soul. Our Soul gives to us its full identity, and we begin to remember a whole other entirety that we are part of. We become more honoring of our dailiness and the integrity that we need, to not forget. No more forgetting, no more rewinding, no more falling from, but a continual precision of connection, that holds us in a state of being, that guardians the life we live. We mark our destination with decision, a decision that folds time and squares space, a decision that molds the mold of our providing force, and listens to our Heart of Gold, as not a memory, but a presence in Time. We move the skill of conversation forward, so that it over-rides the doubt and its questions. We move the skill of conversation into the fold, as we bend and curve, then corrugate ourselves into a whole new way of Compassion. Outfitted with the latest, we fashion ourselves as made up of only our best Self, the one that is brave and can resolve anything. Resolution becoming the dance that is fulfilled, the steps known from ancient times, the for Giving that got you here. Giving, giving, giving, is the A to the Q. Resolve dances as a Verb, when time is not held still. Allow the space to open up, let it move and become more than the stop ,and the no, no, no. Relinquish your separation, to corrugate, fold, and bend into your Papered Awareness, that fibered existence, that counts you as part of and not apart from. Bring your conversation out of storage, line your lips with the words of your kindness. Be the benevolence you were created for. Say, say, say, your kindness and leave behind your hate. I accept your apology.

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