Twice In A Blue Moon 1a

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

V5.5

Twice in a blue moon. In compliance we often reveal brilliance. Twice Told, more than once, and in an order that defies Understanding, unless you are open to Recognition leading the way. A twice a month. Period. Gestation comes as we move to receive the Fey spirit in each of us. Once is not enough, when the odds of being odd are greater when letting go is allowed to occur inside your own agreement with yourself. Tallying the odds in your favor happens when you allow yourself to let go of the grip you have upon yourself to adhere to the past reference of limitation, when your effort to come to terms with the Fey/Angelic side of things is so easy. Erasing the debt you thought you had is to find solace in the renewal of Space that opens and allows in the inner workings of Magic. The Fey Realm of Consciousness can then find you at Home. Breaking through to the deepest parts of yourself can release you into a bliss that levitates you into a higher consciousness, one filled to over-flowing with insight, understanding, and renewal.Twice Told, Twice Told, two times two, a marker that etches your salted score with an inner resonance that can bring you to a registry that keeps you forward, and your feet counting the tapping that releases contractions. Time after time, the Moon circles, circling and circling, until the inner circle synchronizes and you become comfortable with the rhythm. Rhythm that keeps you safe, rhythm that keeps you Real. Blue, the color of acceptance, the color of the ocean, Mer land that engulfs you and has you swimming in a sea of answers. Salt of your birth, ocean of your
motion, the emotional surface of your movement into bliss. Comforted by the ease with which you shift, you become relaxed enough to settle into a broader scope of understanding, one that allows you release yourself from limitation. The sharp and jagged energies are handled best by the Fey Realm, and their system reaches deep into the under-layer, where the Garden gains its dirt, its compost, and is not judged for its ability to move through territory beneath so many. Moving past the release, you are then able to accommodate the interest you have gathered within yourself to maintain Ease and reliability to your own nature. Your Papered Awareness increases so that you can create. As you increase your awareness the Red Thread stretches and stretches you, so that you are carried past your own condition of fibered texture. This smoothes the energy around you and you are released from judging that which surrounds you that is supportive.
Support comes through the Magic you are willing to receive, and this allows the frequency to shift the environment, so that you can increase your ability to bring Compassion into a centered resilience. Once you engage yourself, you increase your abilities and this secures your movement that confirms your relationship to the Divine nature of the Mycelial Network of vibrational resonance.
Witness yourself overcoming limitational shifts, and encourage yourself to advance beyond the contractional conditioning that used to be your atmosphere. Time unfolds the release and the mood changes to relief, as you claim your focus and abilities of Mer. Blue moon, two moons in one month, two wheels turning to create the carriage needed for the months to come. Blue moon, the color of wise water tipping one day into another, creating a visionary sequence needed for the visionary consequence of willingness, forgiveness, resonaceness, and a period of folding needed to create a boat that floats on water, and is guided by the wind. The air of a continent that wishes to resume but cannot, it must resign itself to a better vision, and a more Sofiaic Intelligensia. Blue moon, two moons in one month, two wheels turning to create the carriage needed for the months to come. Blue moon, the color of wise water tipping one day into another, creating a visionary sequence needed for the visionary consequence of willingness, forgiveness, resonaceness, and a period of folding needed to create a boat that floats on water, and is guided by the wind. The air of a continent that wishes to resume but cannot, it must resign itself to a better vision, and a more Sofiaic Intelligensia. We peel back the resistance, we peel back the forgetting, we peel back the unwillingness, and we breathe deeply into our future. There is a spirit that dwells within us in these coming times that will negotiate and navigate us in a more willing way of tolerance, love, loyalty, affection, forgiveness, and acceptance. We are held by the Mother, and she folds her arms tightly around our wings, so we can know and remember how to fly. To fly is to be open to breath, to fly is to be willing to stretch, to fly is the moving of thread upon thread until it wings us free, and we are no longer tangled in forgetfulness. Rising inside these times is a new way of accepting a slowing down, a rendering of spoken that listens to the very breath of inspiration.

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Twice in a blue moon. In compliance we often reveal brilliance. Twice Told, more than once, and in an order that defies Understanding, unless you are open to Recognition leading the way. A twice a month. Period. Gestation comes as we move to receive the Fey spirit in each of us. Once is not enough, when the odds of being odd are greater when letting go is allowed to occur inside your own agreement with yourself. Tallying the odds in your favor happens when you allow yourself to let go of the grip you have upon yourself to adhere to the past reference of limitation, when your effort to come to terms with the Fey/Angelic side of things is so easy. Erasing the debt you thought you had is to find solace in the renewal of Space that opens and allows in the inner workings of Magic. The Fey Realm of Consciousness can then find you at Home. Breaking through to the deepest parts of yourself can release you into a bliss that levitates you into a higher consciousness, one filled to over-flowing with insight, understanding, and renewal.Twice Told, Twice Told, two times two, a marker that etches your salted score with an inner resonance that can bring you to a registry that keeps you forward, and your feet counting the tapping that releases contractions. Time after time, the Moon circles, circling and circling, until the inner circle synchronizes and you become comfortable with the rhythm. Rhythm that keeps you safe, rhythm that keeps you Real. Blue, the color of acceptance, the color of the ocean, Mer land that engulfs you and has you swimming in a sea of answers. Salt of your birth, ocean of your motion, the emotional surface of your movement into bliss. Comforted by the ease with which you shift, you become relaxed enough to settle into a broader scope of understanding, one that allows you release yourself from limitation. The sharp and jagged energies are handled best by the Fey Realm, and their system reaches deep into the under-layer, where the Garden gains its dirt, its compost, and is not judged for its ability to move through territory beneath so many. Moving past the release, you are then able to accommodate the interest you have gathered within yourself to maintain Ease and reliability to your own nature. Your Papered Awareness increases so that you can create. As you increase your awareness the Red Thread stretches and stretches you, so that you are carried past your own condition of fibered texture. This smoothes the energy around you and you are released from judging that which surrounds you that is supportive. Support comes through the Magic you are willing to receive, and this allows the frequency to shift the environment, so that you can increase your ability to bring Compassion into a centered resilience. Once you engage yourself, you increase your abilities and this secures your movement that confirms your relationship to the Divine nature of the Mycelial Network of vibrational resonance. Witness yourself overcoming limitational shifts, and encourage yourself to advance beyond the contractional conditioning that used to be your atmosphere. Time unfolds the release and the mood changes to relief, as you claim your focus and abilities of Mer. Blue moon, two moons in one month, two wheels turning to create the carriage needed for the months to come. Blue moon, the color of wise water tipping one day into another, creating a visionary sequence needed for the visionary consequence of willingness, forgiveness, resonaceness, and a period of folding needed to create a boat that floats on water, and is guided by the wind. The air of a continent that wishes to resume but cannot, it must resign itself to a better vision, and a more Sofiaic Intelligensia. Blue moon, two moons in one month, two wheels turning to create the carriage needed for the months to come. Blue moon, the color of wise water tipping one day into another, creating a visionary sequence needed for the visionary consequence of willingness, forgiveness, resonaceness, and a period of folding needed to create a boat that floats on water, and is guided by the wind. The air of a continent that wishes to resume but cannot, it must resign itself to a better vision, and a more Sofiaic Intelligensia. We peel back the resistance, we peel back the forgetting, we peel back the unwillingness, and we breathe deeply into our future. There is a spirit that dwells within us in these coming times that will negotiate and navigate us in a more willing way of tolerance, love, loyalty, affection, forgiveness, and acceptance. We are held by the Mother, and she folds her arms tightly around our wings, so we can know and remember how to fly. To fly is to be open to breath, to fly is to be willing to stretch, to fly is the moving of thread upon thread until it wings us free, and we are no longer tangled in forgetfulness. Rising inside these times is a new way of accepting a slowing down, a rendering of spoken that listens to the very breath of inspiration.

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