The Wonder of Autumn

In purity

In love

Soft Splendor

Light

Color

Barren for winter, yet fully, so fully alive within

Inner sap

Light Pristine

Let yourself shine

The storm is coming

But we are filled with the divine

Letting fall the old, yet with gratitude and joy

We allow to unfold

Our highest future, Truth and Love combine

We no longer believe each and every thing we are told

In this autumnal pristine soft delight

We are allowing ourselves to be pure gold

Sacred. Divine

Hold the line

Within your own sovereignty

Yet with wings extended, free of judgment to all

Let’s transcend and fly and dance in the storm

Whatever comes, we’ll answer the call

And create heaven in our hearts and homes and into the world

Here she comes

Here she comes

Here she is

A baby is born.

Her name is Sovereignty

And she rises

With the brightest light

In each of you

We stand for what is True

Divine you, you, you

Loving and Pure

Yes, we can endure

And co-create beyond the laws of form

A world where heaven on earth is the BRIGHT new, sacred, always norm

For all who wish for this dream to be lived fully

We will no longer succumb nor become the bully

But embody fully

Who we are here to be and become