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When I was a little girl, I dreamt of #Mayan temples and #Astronauts, and I drew and wrote about the places underground, underneath the earth, intertwined and tangled in the vines and sinews of an ancient organism we call #MotherEarth. There are many names, faces and beliefs about her ...but in my dreams she is everything.

/// she feels them on her skin and in her energy and her veins and sometimes they give her migraines.

...not sure when the darkness swept in, but the ground became wet, moist, dank too wet to grow correctly; off balance, out of sorts, the inner gut system got corrupted and then, then well things started to wilt, dry, turn bad. "Back out now!"... I hear someone yelling in the tunnel in the distance!

The light shifts slightly, and I know what is coming! "NOW!" "Everyone!" "NOWWWWWWW!!!!!!" everyone turns towards the light and scrambles in a sort of, off clumsy, we can't bump anything! - but with the Get the Heck Out of Dodge momentum that can only happen when you know the SKY IS ABOUT READY TO FALL. (Literally)

so here we are Canaries in a coal mine. ONce again in TIME #TIKTOK and forgetting our energy, our roots; always jumping so high!

///Trained to Entertainment, we love a good show and dance.

"Maybe like little fleas in a glass jar - "NO!" I say to myself in the dark as I am feeling my way basically down a long dark passageway, a maze of sorts, dimly lit but I can hear chanting or is that cheering ...

... in the distance sirens and the Earth starts to VIBRATE again.

then suddenly as if no time had passed, I am floating in some sort of plastic glass bubble encasement with a pillowy soft feel. My head is trapped, and my movements seem floaty and delayed, my brain tries to decipher the bodies momentum and the different aesthetics of my environment. "Whaaaa...." is all I can mutter, and I float LOST.

#Timejumping or dreaming I've left my body and entered into something that I would read about or see in movies, yeah, just a typical Sunday morning!

"Pass the paper" my grandfather used to say even though he could not read. He would "look" at the paper for hours, mostly the comics; and on Sunday right before church, as my Grand Mother would prim herself ready to go.

I think - somewhere they had, along the line, made an agreement that he would drive her to Church but he himself would never go. So, on Sunday mornings he would cook #bacon and "Read the paper" until she was ready to go...

Another Echo off in the distance ... the Earth is starting to Vibrate again, and I hear that #strangesound #strangesounds it sounds as if it is coming from the sky, the earth, the heart of heaven, it echos throughout time and I know it means something... my #ancient #ancientancestors heard it too... it is the calling of "The Mother" or it is...

something more... there are ancient ways and dreams I will never know, but the earth and her love I do know.

I hear her calling...

#earth #humanity

and I am finding that I have more in me than I know, more dreams and more memories, I am not ONE; but a network of energy that has been throughout time recorded as long as she has been in existence.

ASTRONAUT: "longer, you have existed longer than time itself"...

/// "Wait!... what?...

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Lori Hammond 2023

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