shroom liberation spell (spell to end all slavery) plant rights, animal rights, love

With sacred ness thats blessed times nine
we bring the demon of slavery to its end time
no more anywhere shall we find
anyone or living thing forced into an unkind bind
treated like they are not aligned with the
same life and feelings as anyone else, we are not blind
and the sun does shine in every heart, a sun of sudden health
what forced us together does break apart and melt
no more joined by the chains of old views in alchemical art
but the joy of the sounds of the eternal now's start
where we share a beginning and we share a heart
the place of InI and the small King's round table (the King who is not a king)
now dreams are come true, and living are fables
we come together, free of old heartless labels, in empathy and in love
thats able
no one needs to fall down, when we pass the truth fully on
the entire ground rises, the earth is in space and in song
and life is full of suprises, when we let joy flow on
share in herb, spiritual and wordly treasures,
make love with joy and spontaneity and make sacred our simple pleasures
from the coccoon of the old moon we rise like butterflies
from old conceptions of division and rejection which we have outgrown inside
now outside, we can fly, like old Mira Bai
we have sprung new wings, and we fly with a message how sweet freedom rings
and the world once again is filled with magical things, they never had left
only hiding it seems, we can accept our hearts wonders and abundance in dreams
that bridges to life, the living tapestry's seams
are moving in time
dancing with the wisdom instilled by the Divine
and so our world now truly awake, we live our own way and we make our own fate
we weave our own dreams and open our own gates
all peoples and ways which were hidden we now appreciate
as they again they shape to teach, which is real
where before they were scared
no one will judge you, we love you, for this moment we have prepared
fear not, for all are secretly friends, and the weapons of our adversaries
we find are only
are only pretend
only waiting for the message to send, amplified on the tips of a thousand pens
everything is free
No one can own Wakan Tanka!!





..So we were going along pleasantly, minding our own business and suddenly we found this Amanita Muscaria mushroom! it was under these pine trees, and it had already fallen from the stem, smiling silently it joined our party, she had actually been there all along, she said "I'm Kami"



we thanked the pines and the shroom, what a miraculous turn of events!
We had found the Ness (shrooms are ness too!) and went along our way, further along the path there was a huge bush, near stonehenge rd.



it was a yew berry bush, so many of the berries had blossomed, thinking quickly we plucked 9, each time we sent a blessing to the Ness and all things, yew berries are associated with Love and the blessing of Caer,



and on we embarked... we saw many things with the shroom, and later met with our old friend, he spoke of his journeys and of the beauty of life, i sat on his kitchen floor and we danced and partook of the herb, we thanked the universe for blessing us, he had just gotten over an old girlfriend, and it was a good sign to have brought the berries then, as perhaps it would help him get on with life, and us all, you can never have enough love, we spread the berries too, left it at another shroom we found,



and even gave one to a frog, along the forest path,


love of life in all of us, love which comes from the freedom and abundance which the ness had brought while protecting all beings, and ensuring their wild sacred nature, InI felt the love! we had dinner, quesidillas his grandma made, there was rowdy discussion, felt whole again, sat later and felt as if all the peoples and beings of the world were telling their stories weaving it all together from some remote place, they were actually all one, all along, as we walked home saw the moon, almost full, blessed be, blessed be, aigy, the Yomo has truly returned, and blessed us deeply, again the truth comes forth, again we live in harmony among all beings, of our own autonomy again, the universe is well, the healing has been done.



Blessed be

With sacred ness thats blessed times nine, we bring the demon of slavery to its endtime...
turned to immortal freedom in the prismatic light of the divine
the spirits are aligned

wytipodating

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