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Free Energy

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LOVE-ENERGY frees all

of power over

and power under,

dramas of domination,

binding Consequences,

reversing roles,

shifting poles

of cold indifference,

needless suffering…

Units and Collectives

of Species galactic,

terrestrial,

interstellar,

interdimensional,

a telepathic message

(a paradigm shift)

from PRIME SOURCE

evolving in all as all:

We are all One.

You KNOW

what that means.

EVERYONE. EVERYTHING.

Humanity awaken.

Shift Consciousness.

Raise Frequencies

of Awareness.

FREE ENERGY comes from WITHIN.

FREEDOM comes from WITHIN.

PEACE comes from WITHIN.

INNER to OUTER.

LOVE OF ALL BEINGS

serves LIFE’S Agenda.

LOVE empowers.

LOVE IS Power.

Penetrate inertia.

Dissipate illusion.

Think Love.

Feel Love.

Radiate Love.

Show Love.

You are a Toroid.

Not an Energy Parasite

enslaving and enslaved.

Be a Toroid

of moving

LOVE-ENERGY

POWERED by ITSELF,

pervading all Dimensions.

Generate LOVE-ENERGY

to light all Worlds,

to enlighten all Beings,

healing all Beings’

illusions of separation.

Honour all paths.

Celebrate Diversity

and Unity

with respect for LIFE,

with reverence for LIFE,

informing all Life,

LIFE in all Forms.

The Source of all Life

is in all, as all, through all,

ESSENTIAL ENERGY

connecting all always:

WE ARE ALL ONE.

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Like A Spaceship

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Like A Spaceship (my digital composition-thanks Magix/Catooh)

Like

a spaceship

to the skies…

Like a spaceship to the skies,

we shall rise. We shall rise!

With a love of all Humanity,

we’ll be free. We WILL be FREE!

We’ll cast off thoughts of fear and strife

for a true, sustaining LOVE OF LIFE.

We’ll leave the realms of Fear behind

to explore the best of heart and mind.

We’ll journey far amidst the stars-

not to bring old plagues of wars

or exploit with all-consuming greed

(disguised dark deeds as ‘justified’ need).

We’ll be the best that we can be,

offering LIFE our service with integrity.

We’ll embrace THE GREAT UNKNOWN

remembering the SPIRIT OF LOVE as ‘HOME’,

showing the Universe how we’ve grown.

As we go humbly, deeper, to Grace within

we’ll forgive ‘guilt-trips’ of shame and sin.

We’ll bring to the heavens, Heaven within.

We’ll bring to the heavens, Peace within.

Like a spaceship to the skies,

we shall rise. We shall rise

to where we all can clearly see

LIFE as one vast and glorious Unity

experiencing ITSELF in wondrous Diversity.

Differences and similarities, we’ll celebrate,

leaving behind all fear and hate.

We’ll rise to free ourselves at last,

moving beyond our primitive past

and the shadows it once cast.

We’ll save the best of LOVE EXPRESSED

and just let go of all the rest

with gratitude for lessons learned

through consequences of Karma earned

by nations and persons put to the test,

finding their way to LOVE at last.

We shall not fail in our ascent

when LOVE OF LIFE is our intent.

Great adventures await Humankind

as limits and boundaries no longer bind

to slavish world views we will outgrow-

beyond beliefs that we now know-

evolving and creating as we go.

To higher truths we will ascend-

no lesser dogmas to defend.

Like a spaceship to the skies,

we shall rise. We shall rise

to where we all can clearly see

LIFE as ONE, a wondrous UNITY!

Like a spaceship

to the skies…

we shall

rise!

(Shelley Wilson- September 7, 2015)

Dancing Galaxies

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Dancing Galaxies

swirling galaxies dance

divinely dance

the sacred streams

flowing through space

sacred streams

of subatomic particles

and waves

singing frequencies

planets and stars

moons and comets

singing frequencies

with such divine

emotion, e-motion

creating and evolving

beauty evoking bliss

power evoking awe

the cosmic dance

of Source Energy

veiled in layers

layer upon layer

countless transparencies

of lives and forms

moving, ever-moving

ever-changing

through, throughout

the watery layers

that flow ever

from the Source

as whirling galaxies

singing and dancing

these sacred streams

all made of Love

boundless Love

flow

flow through space

ever-sacred space

(Shelley Wilson   August 24, 2015)

Awe and Wonder

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Awe and Wonder  (my digital composition)

I live my life in awe and wonder.
So much to question. So much to ponder.

When my heart soars and my mind lifts,
a higher awareness brings its gifts.
I love this body that I wear-
flesh and bones, eyes and hair-
fed by water and soil, by light and air.

I feel more deeply and I care
for all Life’s forms evolving here
between the poles of love and fear.

I sense the others deep in space,
wishing to see them face to face
or mind to body, however strange,
as fast or slow we all change
our ideas and our beliefs
that cause our troubles and our griefs.

I sense the others here on Earth
coming from different domains of birth
amidst the stars and distant places
with different cultures and different races.

I sense there’s so, so much more
than anything we’ve known before.

We are as children in our knowing,
yet reaping all that we are sowing.
The ‘Do No Harm’ that we ignore
becomes the harm that we deplore.

Yet, I sense a shift in sight-
a New World View so clear and bright
that dark powers just disappear
with all their structures built by fear.

Our Spirit awakens and shows us how
nothing and no one can stop it now.
We gather our courage and find new ways
to live our precious, wondrous days.

We live our lives in awe and wonder.
So much to question. So much to ponder.

(Shelley Wilson June 15, 2014)

 

May your Spirit shine brightly,Shelley

Those Held Dear

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Those Held Dear (my digital music composition)
We weep the loss of those held dear.
We hold their memory with our tears,
with flowers and stones
that honour their names,
releasing their bodies to earth,
to water, to air, and to flames.
We note the dates of their birth and death
with comforting words to those they’ve left.
Were they loving? Were they kind?
What were the things they left behind?
How did they define their life and worth?
We celebrate and mourn with grief,
repeating inherited or chosen beliefs
as words of power to banish fear
in knowing our turn, too, is drawing near.
Were we loving? Were we kind?
What were the things we left behind?
What defined our values and our worth
co-creating our life on Earth?
I sit in the cemetery’s morning light
watching such a heart-welcomed sight.
Three brave and gentle, beautiful deer
quietly approach me, ever so near.
I send them feelings of joy and peace,
finding freedom in cares release.
I share their calm presence, so gentle, so brave.
They feed on wildflowers growing on graves.
I share their gift of Here and Now,
no longer concerned by when or how
the stories of our lives will end.
This Present draws me gently in
to that ever still and timeless space within-
into the Light I see so clearly-
into the Love I hold so dearly-
Communion, Compassion, and Mystery.
No one is separate, forsaken, alone
for this Light is pure Love and Light is our Home.
Space and Time are wonder-filled Life at play
creating magic everywhere, everyday.
Space-time is fabric woven of Life Itself,
interwoven, vibrating Energy
creating Experience, experiencing all,
All That Is Itself, Its glorious Self.
Everything is expanding Consciousness.
Life moves and creates and feels through us-
the Observer that sees behind our eyes, all eyes-
the Divine in everyday, common disguise.
Everything is Source Energy-
different frequencies, varying degrees
of evolving Awareness-
even all that seems dead and inert
like mountains, rocks, sand, and dirt.
We watch to see how things behave-
disappearing particles, dancing waves-
surprising evidence appearing strange.
We jump the boundaries of our Age.
All Matter is Energy in a Process divine.
Form and Energy are One in Truth sublime,
yet forms do ever change and disappear
so we weep the loss of those held dear.
I feel grateful and humble as I can be,
enjoying this morning’s company
of silent deer and thoughts of those held dear.
But they’ve gone beyond and are not here.

Shelley Wilson
June 22, 2013

May your Spirit shine brightly, Shelley