ATLANTIS RISES THROUGH THE FLAMES SHE’S BIRTHING ONCE AGAIN AND WE ARE BREATHING IN A DIFFERENT WAY. A MESSAGE FROM THE QUEEN GODDESS OF OUR EARTH:
“When the womb of our Mother is burnt and all bled - you will see as we all begin to rise from the dead.
The grief stricken womb of the heart of our Earth, can you feel the heart waken as she rumbles in her sleep.
They try as they might to stop the rising wake,
But it’s too late as they cry through the to the women in the night,
We are rising in our thousands and millions knocking at the door,
As more and more truth surfaces - the feelings just raw.
You killed our dear Mother and the daughters they may rage,
But they are wise and their fury gets poured down and through, like the group of the beret.
We know who we are and we are waking by the minute,
That rage and fury that has poured through the grief, the space that is cleared gives us weight you never thought you could sweep.
It’s gone all wrong - oh no...