To Manifest Your Desires Ingredients for you, and me . . . Know you are: God Christ Power To Create: Imagine What You Desire (Christ Consciousness) God (Create An Image In Your Imagination) Know (It has already manifested) Pray (In gratefulness, as it already is)…

By Ajanta Judd All Rights Reserved – 12am Australian EST – No Prompt   {N-dimethyltryptamine}   I’m invoking my DMT so I can float in a sea of bliss so that I can escape from all of this in this place – at this time…

Helen’s Horse ~willjxn~   Darkness is her relevance; sitting blindly on the glooming. One magnolia on her lap. Her Trojan horse— stark silence looming.   Constellations— worlds unseen. Symphonies,  loud silence neighing. Arion— his presence stirring, Courageously, she rides his back.

Those dressmaking scissors Heavy to hold and never to be used Fashioning costumes hiding in Won prizes every year Slicing words interspersed nurture Continuum of dialog Too early to filter Dressmaker programming those undressed. Heavy sinking in Car journeys Her and I alone Unfinished house…

Hour 1 Flawless Imperfection   She worried about her shortcomings It kept her up at night and often interrupted her day to day   What could she do to be, you know, better Take a class maybe or practice or seek help from others whose…

COURAGEOUS WOMEN A woman of courage . . . To live is our grace! To have come here . . . In a patriarchal society; fighting hard to be matriarchal! It’s time … We knew! We know! Yet, someone over rode it — Commit the…

  even though, she even though —she denied climate change —had selfish views on marriage —took the bible literally even though —she rarely praised me —lavishing love instead —on Rueben  even though —she claimed I did —she always had to have —the last word even…

it is not every day one gets to meet a woman like you perhaps, it is the way heavens have blessed me to have known you perhaps, it is your charm and the things you did not do perhaps, your warmth is in what you…

i. Oh Little Heaven Oh Little Heaven, Here’s the message We found a land of love, midst the worn down dystopian desert. The Land of Hardworking men, The Land of loyal people No wonder, it’s the land of the saline princess Lavaana in her teen….

She is skittish. Frightened in the car, in her cage. In her language, she cries out: “Why are you torturing me? What have I done to deserve this? I give you only love, and what do I get in return? An endless drive to see…