Noah did not build the ark alone he found his connection to spirit. He found power in listening. Will we listen or we will get lost in our God damn mind when it comes time to survive
Sometimes our will to live is placed on the shelves in which we were told to not be free
When we step into the room of all the things that once made you feel weak we begin to see the spaces where we had a choice, or we were condemned to the choice of another’s life. Let us know that we are held sacred in the open heart of creator for the truth in our innocence will survive beyond the parallels of destruction society has laid upon our youth. We are warriors to come so they want to weaken the ones who have come to save us. We are more than what they can make us. No amount of fame or fortune can take heed on our in differences. We must release the group of greed in our lattices. Structure cannot be built on lies and deciept. The structure of illusion is far from concrete. We picture ourselves in these confined boxes yet outside is so much brighter than the fear your house was bought with. Connection to the earth is the only way we will listen. True rooting to the ground remains our form of resistance. Rise baby rise there’s no need to feel afraid of the stories they tried to break you down with to make your purpose stay unnamed. You are more than words or fables or tales you are more than your story and you will right your compass in a way that directs the conclusion in a swell. We will crash down upon the paradigm we will go down laughing and screaming not afraid to stand for truth because were sick of the decieving

