When the first plane crashed into the World Trade Center, I was galvanized to action. The following poured through me that morning:
This IS a Test!
Several days later, I sent out the next message:
Intriguingly, this poem/chant came through me 5 weeks prior to the event ~ a clarion call for these times:
Wishing you all much peace, love and breathing room in our over-full lives as the energy continues to amp up ∞