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Gold over water

Gold over the sea

The shifts between

The calm and the current

Carries us through our lives

 

I want to live

To see water go by

Both in my city

And on the shore at Lindö

Where it always is blowing

Through the trees

Where my heart

Longs to be

All the time

 

Lindö I love you

Here’s my resting place

When I’m tired

I get recovered again

 

I’m in the silence

Living in my world

And everything

Is as it should be

 

I’m living in the vibrations

Of the invisible

It’s not constant

Comes and goes

 

The other night

I saw an angel

Before my bed

Carrying a big feather

In his arms

I saw his blue clothes

 

The other night

A devil-like head

Who looked like

Darth-Maul

Was watching me

With anger in his eyes

But I didn’t fear

He couldn’t hurt me

 

They are afraid when

We reach enlightment

They envy us

Wants to destroy

 

Time to use Reiki-healing

To protect my house

So they can’t come near again

The good and the evil lives close to us

 

We come down in love

To help each other grow

We don’t remember it

Water of oblivion

Was drunken

But we play our part

On this planet

As the masters of the sky

Have decided with you

 

Every step is closely examined

Before we leave heaven

Whom we are supposed to meet

And why

What challenges we have to solve

 

Life is never easy

No one can say you make it

Unexpected events can happen

We are the adventurers of the world

Creating with the Lord

 

When we don’t remember

That we are not alone

Then it’s easy to fall down and cry

 

But pray to the Lord

The masters and guides

Are there for you

You will be helped

Through your troubles

 

If you want love and truth

It will come to you

In spite of it all

 

Archangels through time and space

We pray to you for guidance

Michael protector

In our lives

Uriel nature’s angel

Guide our steps

In our environment

Rafael healer of

Everything

Gabriel gives us

Spiritual guidance

Please lead us

So we can be free

 

In a prison

In Rome

300 A.D.

I was tortured and killed

Because I believed in Jesus

 

Didn’t want to give tribute

To the emperor of Rome

They believed that you could

Even if you worshipped one

Or many other Gods

 

Don’t have memories

But my body has

Only water and dried bread

Caused severe constipation

And my problem

Still remains in this lifetime

 

I have gnashed my teeth

Since my teens

They are deep as holes

All because of Rome

 

I was a merchant

In old Persia

Traveled long distances

I was a healer too

In that lifetime

 

In this lifetime

A woman came

Dressed in a green sari

From the spirit world

To see me be initiated

Again to my calling

 

A huge angel

Cleansed me

As a chimney

To go the spiritual way

Once again

 

I was a hittitian woman

Healing wounded

Giving food

In the war of Kadesh

Hittite against Egypt

I was killed by an

Egyptian soldier

By mistake

He didn’t know

That I was an Egyptian citizen

 

I couldn’t take it to me

I was so shocked

Before I died

That’s why

I’m so divided

In my mind

In this lifetime

About making choices

 

Illusions break your heart

Initiations all through your life

As it was in the pyramid of Giza

Where the sons and daughters of God

Were initiated through a machine

That sent them to heaven or hell

Of feelings to be overcome

 

Everything to get closer to the divine light

Dangerous if it didn’t work out

It could burn your nerve system

If you weren’t ready

For the transformation

 

The machines were too dangerous

To be left behind

They destroyed them

Before they left for the sky

They weren’t needed

Anymore

 

The pyramids blocks were lifted

By taking away the gravity

Using light and sound

In a way that is unknown to us

This technique maybe we will

Learn again in the future

 

Why should I

Take care of my

Brother

He’s not a relative

Of mine

 

In this world

We only take care

Of ourselves

We don’t care

About other people

 

No responsibility

Is craved from us

We do as we please

Running around

Like children

 

We all face trouble

In our lives

Lies inside

Which we used

To believe in

But now I’ve come

To the turning point

And I strike

 

Underneath

I strike underneath

There’s no other

Calling so strong

Than to strike

Underneath

No one can harm me

Anymore

I strike back

 

I been living

In my own chains

My thoughts

About whom I am

Love has come

To deliver me

From guilt and shame

The only true emotion

Is love

 

I’m not one of the

Coldhearted

No I’m warmhearted

Touching the sky

With every heartbeat

 

I want to change the world

Create it with my own hands

And no one can stop me

From doing it

 

I want to create with

Compassion and empathy

 

There’s no other way

That I want to go

 

Dreamer

No I’m not a dreamer

There’s a reality

To take care about

But without our dreams

There will not be a

Different world

It’s time to choose both

Let all flowers bloom

On the earth and the

Spiritual too

 

Darkness and light

Are the same

Darkness is only

Absence of light

But it still scares us

Because we are afraid

Of it

 

Earth angels

Earth keepers

Around the world

Join in spiritual circle

In the fire of believing

That our thoughts count

 

Fires

Burning

People gather around them

To stop freezing

To get warm

From the coldness

In society

 

Brothers and sisters

Hear our God is calling

Mother Gaia too

Please help they say

Spirit world

Is calling us all

To give service

To the world

 

What about money

The old thoughts

Of economy is coming

To its end

 

It doesn’t serve us

The way it used to do

 

We got to change it

To become more in

Tune of our souls

 

That’s why economies

Over the world are

Crashing

Because they have

Over lived their purpose

 

The old ways

Hinders our raising

In global consciousness

To heighten in frequency

 

It will boil over

As it has in Europe

Collapses has already set in

The disharmony will continue

Until we reach the turning point

 

We must think love

When using money

To trade by barting

As we used to do

For many thousands

Years ago

 

(Inspired by Moneyflow and spiritual energy: A route to self-sufficiency by

Robert Hjalmarsson

(Pengaflöde och andlig energi : En väg till självförsörjning 2007)