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  • All revolves around my heart's sacred song today.
    Chrysocolla spills from my lips like silky oil, as the goddess within releases a gentle power.
    Words filled with golden intentions of healing flow.
    Intentions to take action, manifest, and create the family tree I envision.
    Reclaiming, repairing, and renewing are the dreams that keep me in motion and lure me to return these roots to my Temple.
    I hear the voice of forgiveness in the wind, beckoning me to become a beacon of light.
    To shine, beam, and blast so bright that all begin resonating with this new composition of "Silent Inner Knowing".
    Through my tone all becomes crystal clear.
    As I cross these inner bridges of connection, I remember my gifts and the lessons that sparked them.
    This is the initiation to wholeness that I have been searching for in the dark.
    It has been waiting within my foundation, being fed hope that I would one day tune in to answer the call.
    4, 3, 2, 1......
    Ready or not, here I come.....
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