Rise... [11.1.18]
Rise up. Rise up my child. You are ready.
The blood of a thousand ancestral Queens flows through you. Even now.
They bow to you for your service.
Rise now. They whisper.
Set us all FREE.
Beauty Abounds
Beauty is our birthright. It is always there. It is in us. It is around us. It will bring us home. To ourselves, to the world, and to the wonder and mystery of existence. There is truly nothing more powerful than the moment you realize that beauty abounds.
Rise up. Rise up my child. You are ready.
The blood of a thousand ancestral Queens flows through you. Even now.
They bow to you for your service.
Rise now. They whisper.
Set us all FREE.