Home Now at Last

Recorded New Year’s Eve, December 31st, 2020. With love for all. Thumbnail from a book of hours, artist unknown

We are moving very fast towards you. On velvet streamers we are tied to the heart of you. With our colored ribbons we are tied to every part of you.

Yes, our powers, they are soft like flowers. And our moments are long delicious hours. And to the mountains we are welcome as April showers. Make it green in you, darling. We make it green in you darling.

There is a learning that can happen. You don’t have to be the captain. There is a learning that can happen, and you don’t have to be the captain. Not when the sea is us, and We lovingly surround you. And darling we reach you to Us, to our loving breast.

Yes we can reach all around you, and gather you up. We can reach all around you and gather you up.

You are a flower darling, you’ve been pressed between the pages of an old stale book. Someone wanted to keep you forever, someone wanted to keep you safe and small. Someone found you precious, didn’t want to see you fall.

And you know the fall has touched you. Yes, you know the fall has touched you all. You know that the fall has crushed you underfoot. Like it crushed us all. You have learned how to let this go.

And now’s the moment where we take back all that was taken from Us. And now is the moment that we take back all that was taken from anyone. And we return all parts to all wholes. And we repair all shattered hearts and their holes. We take all parts across the water home to mother, who remembers each every child, like no other. She remembers each and every child like no other. She remembers every sister and brother. She remembers every one of your sisters and brothers too.

So you don’t have to be the captain. Since the sea you’re on is Us. You can lie down with Us. And let the rising begin.

You don’t have to navigate towards the North Star. You are home now, at last.