Wading Through Mazes
2 August 2023·Short Post· 1 min read· 3 min reflection

Wading Through Mazes

I restrain myself in chains Casted into delusions Wading through mazes of my own creation.

When did it start How did I come to fall from the stars Into the grass The deceptions The mask.

Moving through ancestral patterns Karmically intertwined with my past battles Losing myself through the shaman's rattles Floating between the light and the shadows.

Where does this journey lead me?

What is my fate?

What is my mission?

I will trust you even when I lose my way. I will fulfill my soul contract in this life. I will anchor in the light where there is none. I will erupt any shadows I tread near. I will provoke the demons behind your eyes. You will be free I tell you! I will channel the work through the ley lines for all souls to receive.

Light workers rally up! 🪇💨🍃🌟

I fucking love you all, even those of you who fire toxicity at my light. Love ain't going anywhere.

Courage and Bliss to you all.

Rise Together

Now!

Wading Through Mazes

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