Thursday, January 19, 2023

We Chose You

 The Children in Your Midst are the Teachers

The pitter patter beneath your feet

Helps to complete who you are

For we the Star Sisters of the Land, want you to understand, the children in your midst

Are the teachers do you understand

 

Earthen Experience

For the Land knows of you from your birth

And it is from your birth you Earthen brothers and sisters, and those in between that you are seeing your Earthen Experience

But you are seeing through Wise Eyes

And if you knew the language you would summarize it like this

 

Different Picture Than the Rest of You

When we children walk in the Mist of Time

We are inclined to see a different picture than the rest of you

Therefore, we would suggest at our request that you see us differently from now on

For although we do not know the Song of the Day, we do not stray from the song of Mother Earth

For she is within us, deep and declares there will be many stairs for us to climb

 

Baring Gifts

But we the Children of the Earth are inclined to suggest that the rest of you climb them with us

For we all come bearing gifts

And these gifts are meant to lift each and every one of you up

For the reason for Children, we want you to understand, is to teach you about the land

And the land we are referring to is Mother Earth

Our childlike curiosity is not just that, but rather we are pulling Magical Beings out of our hat


Different Vision

For we force you to review what you thought you saw

We see privately a different vision than you

For within us are not just one view, but two views

For we see slightly beyond the Ether, as well as this Earth

Now those two visons gradually dive, but we the Children of the Earth, coincide in that we all see through the veil

When at first, we came

For this burst of life that comes on to you

Provides you with a new view

For you start to see differently

 

Share the Love of Another

For the pitter patter beneath your feet, forces you to see beyond the street, forces you to forget the neat corners of your house, forces you to imagine, forces you to contemplate, forces you to rethink, forces you to think, forces you to take care, forces you to share

Share the love of another

As you start to uncover an aspect of yourself, you had forgotten

 

The Seed

Children of the Earth as they are birthed, look at you

They see the need for the seed is starting to grow

And as teachers go, they are generally patient with you

But you do not always view it that way

For we the Children of the Earth, don’t often stay put

For we want to teach thee, we want you to see up and down

And once you are down, we want you up, once you are up, we want you down

Yes, my dears in adult form

We appear to create a storm in your mind of minds

 

Potential

But we Children of the Earth are kind, we Children of the Earth are patient

For we see you have potential; we see you try so hard

And then again, you Adults of the Land, re-remember or you are trying to understand, how you too were brought up

The scene appears to be a mystery, the scene appears in the distant past, the scene can often cast misremembering or no remembering at all

You call out to the Spirits of your Parents

And say what was it like

For you too want to learn how to ride a bike

But the Children might not let you

For they may feel you are not ready yet

Therefore, they hold you back

But once they can see you’ve moved on a track, they try patiently again

 

To Learn

For you to attempt on this day to learn

As Adult folk, you yearn to learn the best way forward

And yet you expect, the Children of the Earth to get what you mean

When they have seen a different scene, as in their worlds are split between one and two

One the World of Spirit, one the World of Land

The Children of the Land want you adults to understand they will take their time with you

 

More Views to See

Until you both understand, there are more views to see than the one view

This Spirits of the Land want you to understand, they are always close by, the child in your eye peaks out

For we the Sky People see that the children below smile and wink

For they show a recognition, they show an understanding

For as their feet pitter patter on the land, they understand many things: they understand the Rhythm of the Land; they understand the Rhythm of the Sky

For the Sky People by and by hold the hands of the little ones

For although they may little, they are so ever wise

 

Many Lifetimes

Therefore, my sons and my daughters and those in between, do not be surprised for the wisdom that comes through them

For each child has lived many Lifetimes

And within those many lifetimes they have carried much

Therefore, my dears we want to make it perfectly clear, when a child chooses to reach out and touch you, allow yourself to review the moment

And allow yourself time to contemplate, what will they show, what need we to know

For as children go, you adults have much to learn

 

Good Hands

The Children of Land, want each and every one of you to understand, you are in good hands with the land, for the Land understands each one of you

 Let’s review the Land understands each one of you

It is the sound pitch let’s review, that is how the Land understands each one of you

That of coarse is only part of you, for your sound pitch is just the sound of you

Then of course there is the smell of you

Then of course there is the taste of you

Then of course there is the sight of you

Then of course there is the knowledge of you

Then of course there is the essence of you

Then of course there is the you-ness of you

For although each of you is like the piece of a puzzle

 

The Same

It is within your you-ness you are unique and yet you are also one in the same

Your names may be different

But your essence is the same

 We the Children of the Land want you adults to understand our love for you is immeasurable

Some of you don’t feel you are up to the job, some of you feel you make many mistakes, some of you feel you aren’t ready to undertake the responsibility of a child, and yet the child expects you to step up to the plate and anticipate what comes next

For those of you who are perplexed how do I do this, how do I know

Give yourself a break, know that the knowing will come through

For each of you is imperfect, but yet perfect

 

Who You Are

As in each Child of the Land want you to understand, they understand you better than you understand yourself

They take you for who you are

They are truly a forgiving lot

For they know of you, before you know of them

They’ve done their research; they know your name

Just the same they decide to embrace you

For they feel it is part of your learning

 

Display Their Presence

The Children of the Land want you to understand, they converse ahead of the day, they choose to display their presence

For they in essence are apart of a Conglomerate, a powerful one at that

Who keep all this information under their hat

For the Children of the Land want you to understand, they will wait patiently for you, to understand their view

But please understand they chose you

The Children of the Land want you adults to understand, we are a patient lot we wait for you

We are a patient lot, we wait for you, to make a decision, wander in our way

For we stay put, and we wait

 

On The Way

We wait and anticipate the day you choose to say he or she is on the way

And just to say there are times when both have arrived

And we the Children of the Earth decide, who we will be before we see you

So let’s review who we will be before we see you, is our choice, is our voice

Therefore, my dear Adults of the Land, Parents of the Land we want you to carefully understand, you have made no mistake, but anticipate we will have minds of our own, we will have tastes of our own, we will have sight of our own, and we alone will make those choices

We will listen to your voices; we will listen to your care

 

Hoping You Will Understand

But we too share as in we share patiently with you hoping you will understand

For we the Children of the Land have much wisdom to share with you one day at a time

And when you as parents or as adults are inclined not to listen to us, and want us to go another way, we listen patiently until you display a better understanding of our side of things

 

Our Body

We the Children of the Land want you to understand although we grow up over time the Children of the Land remain

Remain in body mind and spirit

Until of course there comes a day for our passing

At that time, we are inclined to share with you, our body may disappear, but we do not

For we have brought you into this world to share with

And share we will continue

For we the Children of the Land, want you adults to understand, we remain in your vicinity, long after you think we’re gone

Therefore, my dears we the Children of the Earth would like you to steer in a different direction, even if our body has left this vicinity, our spirit carries you with us

 

Imprint

For we chose you for a reason

And that reason stays imprinted on us

Therefore, my dears we the Children of the Land, want you to understand, we chose you

Let’s review, we the Children of the Land, chose you do you understand, not the other way round

We realize that this sound of information that is coming through, is in many ways in reverse to you, but we the Children of the Land want you to understand, we are a patient lot, we’ve been here before

Many times, the store of learning is misrepresented

For certain individuals want to jade the truth

But we the Children of the Land want you to understand, our choice, our voice will live on

And the seeds of understanding we see to grow

Show in adult form

 

Hugged By Us

Whisper, whisper, in your ear

We are here with the Children of the Earth

We dance and sing together; we play and display our love

For your adult energies, need to be hugged by us

Your energy melts away, as you stay in our presence

 

Surprise

You try to understand the Language of the Land that is coming through us

You are nonplused for you do not understand yet

Your attempt to mimic us to help you, we consider it to be quite cute

Although we are minute in comparison to thee, we are gigantic in so many other ways

But yet, we stay aloft

Until such time we are inline to step up to the plate, and anticipate the look in your eyes as we arrive surprise

Although our eyes are often closed, the reason is we do not want to expose you, too quickly

For you need to be gently embraced into our world

 

Timing is Right

Slivers of silence pierce the air

For we the Fairy Folk are there our timing is right

The Sprites stand on the edge of the sink

Waiting for a chance to take a drink

The Tree Spirits are there as well, they shell out their bark

For they too want to impart Earth Energies to the adult population

 

Store of information

For the Children of the Land understand those Earth Energies

For they have stood in this place, they have interlaced with land energies, tree energies, and more

They are a store of information, a store of experiences

And yet they stand back and watch

Eventually the time will be right for the Sprite to speak, for the Tree Spirit to know


Baby Steps

But we will wait for the day that the Child Spirit says go, for the Children of the Land want all Spiritual Energies to understand, take your time with these adults, for baby steps are needed

They are needed to be able to proceed with the inoculation of the Wisdom of the Land

Do you understand

 The Children of the Land want all adults to understand we care for you deeply

And at this time, we would like to take you by the hand, and teach you about the Wisdom of the Land

Do you understand

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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