Greetings! One of the greatest facts about good music is that it doesn’t die; it lives on, passing from one generation to another. This continues indefinitely, perhaps until the world ends—if such a thing

"In this transmission, the Arcturian Collective welcomes us Home to Mastery and affirms the Law of One as a guiding principle and core practice available in our lives today. Mother Earth, Mother Mary,

I too am filled with love a river flows, yes but, the ocean is my heart you come to me Holy Holy Holy the words your flaming heart and scorched cinder path I see you but not you your river and I am changed

Define me! Nither I have shape, nor size. Bought to the sea sore by whim and tide. Floating on water and dancing with ripple, spent my whole life gauging the height.