
1.
Do not fret, my loves
For these are the times
We have been waiting for
And someone has to do it.
Now, in this moment
A purposeful mission
Right here, right now
He has come
Mirroring all that is dark
Inside
Each one of us
Activating our traumas
Locked in survival
From generations of cultural shame
That no-one knew how to speak of
Comes so natural to him
In all ways
Words so dark
that sicken the soul
And make one’s blood run cold
How could it even be so
That anyone would listen?
2.
Do not fret, my loves
For these are the times
We have been waiting for
And someone has to do it.
Who would activate all that is unlike love
If not for him?
So giant and loud
Unholy
Foul
Malicious
Despicable
Murderer of the soul
His lifetime set up for this
Just like all of us
Volunteering
To be the bad guy
In these times
So sad.
Attachment cry unanswered
He needed his mommy too,
Just like us.
3.
Do not fret, my loves
For these are the times
We have been waiting for
And someone has to do it.
In the end
Peace will prevail
Love will win
Some will remember that we came for this
For Love
Compassion
Breath
Stillness
Nature
Peace on earth
Good will toward men, all men, Amen.
And women
And children
And all peoples
Of this earth
All God’s children got shoes, cept me, I heard it said.
All is right on schedule
And I am the lucky one
Who gets to be here
The honored guest for the healing
Right in the middle of the transformation
Transmogrification
Of our beloved earth
Our home
Just as he.
What a surprise
How else could we heal and purify so deeply
Without this?
Do not fret, my loves
For these are the times
We have been waiting for
And someone has to do it.
Much love,❤️

Wendy, thanks for connecting the dots. This poem hits me hard at this point in our election. We all must make decisions based on what we believe. I see the division or the unity… The fear or the love…
I’m voting for my beliefs in love an peace!💜❤️💜