Ancient

This is dedicated to the ancient ones. The forgotten ones.

We’ve been here all along… deep within. You heard our thoughts the moment goosebumps arrived. That was truth, dear one.

It’s time to start listening. A fight is coming. It’s going to hurt those we love. The pure of heart will succeed. Goodness always reigns, dear one.

We have to stand up! As one, we conquer. As you…. we are simply ego. Rise up, dear one.

If you have abundance, share your talent. For this will bring you joy. Put your greed down… leave it with your ego. It’s time, dear one.

Keep listening, dear one, we are giving you the tools you need. Remove your doubts. Disengage from the banter of self-loathing. Find your joy, dear one.

With joy by your side, with the purest of hearts, there will be enough gold for all!

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