On the day the wall came down
They threw the locks onto the ground
And with glasses high we raised a cry for freedom had arrived
On the day the wall cane down The Ship of Fools had finally run aground
Promises lit up the night like paper doves in flight
I dreamed you had left my side
No warmth, not even pride remained
And even though you needed me
It was clear that I could not do a thing for you
Now life devalues day by day As friends and neighbours turn away
And there’s a change that, even with regret, cannot be undone
Now frontiers shift like desert sands
While nations wash their bloodied hands
Of loyalty, of history, in shades of gray I woke to the sound of drums
The music played, the morning sun streamed in I turned and I looked at you
And all but the bitted residue slipped away…slipped away
[…] lezen dan gaat u deze opmerking steeds beter begrijpen. U zult in gaan zien dat hier iets aan het borrelen is, dat zijn weerga niet kent. Ik begrijp dat deze opmerking wederom verdeeldheid in de hand kan […]
There has been a continual Battle for Freedom in this galaxy because it has not been spinning toward its source. But it has now established a new rotation, one that matches energies that are currently being instilled within its core.
[…] And as the Light on Earth continues to intensify due to the strengthening collective intent that It do so, the few last remaining members of old-established organizations that have for so long cherished the dark and the apparent power it gave them will shortly have to choose either to embrace the Light, as most will, or they will move on to environments in which they can continue to play their unhappy games for as long as they choose to do so Es gibt nur Licht, und die Dunkelheit ist nur eine Illusion – ein Nichts, das unwirklich ist, aber real erscheint, wenn man vor dem Licht seine Augen verschließt. Aber alle werden ihre Augen öffnen, denn das Licht, das auf sie scheint, ist viel zu hell, um ihm zu widerstehen. The spirit of Gaia is slowly, very slowly on his return. A world where only is room for: love & light, compassion and compassionate, respect and equality, from softness and equality, as it was originally intended. On the day the wall came down […]
Apollo Solaris 
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