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🎵🐉✨🌺Hello Everyone, I am happy to share with you this graphic design, and a few passages from the FIRST story of 2020, "The War of the Chants."

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Are you ready to meet the warriors of the blue roses, the grey souls...among other mythological creatures?

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...Once she drank the vine of the soul there was no way out. She had awakened in the 21st century… in one of many concrete jungles of the world. She had been reincarnated. But the screams, and the fire, and the rain, and the sound of the swords, and the blood, and the incessant attacks of the shadows were still impregnated in the depths of her hippocampus.

The days and nights of destruction continue to wake her up in the obscurity of reality. Her post-traumatic stress disorder is unforeseeable. She did not fail... though she felt miserable for the loss of her tribe and her magical lands. It was not her battle to win. She was simply a vessel of the serpent woman to aid in the transformation of the earth. She is a protector. Love, water, earth, air, and the fire of volcanic rocks is what she truly is. She has yet to discover her powers once again. If she only knew that she was blessed with the sacred aromas of the earth...

The shadows despoiled the shores of her lands, and though her mystical chants obliterated them for a short while, the coming was inescapable. Her father had once told her that magic is a form of consciousness. Many battles she won until there were no more shadows to hunt, or so they made her belief. But the battle of the chants was just the beginning of a self-destructive and vicious virus.

…She was a pupil of the Tlamatini.

...The roses of her lands still bleed at dawn, and the hummingbirds still cry in the absence of light…

...The sages of her time never abandoned her. Aya, her tutor understood that she needed to rest. She was going feral. She needed to let it be. It was destiny. It was life itself. Nature had spoken.

“And though hundreds of years have passed since the invasion, exploitation, and colonization of her lands, the echoes of her chants can still be heard in the corners of the world,” the crow woman of the southwest wrote to the cosmic librarian... or so the story goes. She wanted Ms. Harris, the cosmic librarian to have a reference in the book of life. She is now here....here finding her way back, back where it all began...

No doubt she was going to see her friend, the librarian. She holds the records. She keeps memories...

...She died to be reborn in the future, a future that she once tried to stop. The feelings are surreal. What a beautiful feeling it is to remember the rainy summer days. The magic of that place is powerful. I feel the calling. It is happening again. It is plastered all over where she looks. The virus is once again here ravaging what is still left of what once was a…

Who knows what she had to endure in order to use her chants against the shadows… She was a lovely healer of the creeks until her world began to collapse in front of her eyes. She had to fight back or die. She is a walker of light and wisdom. The nature of reality is revealed when her body is blessed with the chants of her innermost heart. Purification, purification is what she pursues. She is the deity of the womb of poems, and liberation she seeks to transform with the power of the sound and beauty. Sweet chants.

The blood of the serpent-creatrix is in her. She has yet to create new lands...

#TheWarOfTheChants #TheWarriorsOfTheBlueRoses

Matthew McHolland www.kratomoflife.com 1-4-2020

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In the ancient world, plants were no mysteries. Plants were... plants are the echoes... and the living lamps of love and wisdom of the universe. En el mundo antiguo, las plantas no eran un misterio. Las plantas eran ... las plantas son los ecos ... y las lámparas vivientes del amor y de la eterna sabiduría del ser del universo.....Y entonces le pregunte a la floresita, a la perfumera de los vientos de la dulce noche, ¿De que esta hecho el viento?… Y la floresita me dijo: "Es calor, fuente solaris-lunaris-estelaris ... Es atención sagrada." Me dijo: "Huele a brillo de violetas en el viento… y es la que crea arte de sus sueños… es la que es ... su propia guia a lo divino y a lo desconocido… es la que sueña despierta en su hoguera con los murcielagos. Es la que viaja al ether de su fabulosa imaginación sin agenda… la que cree… la que suelta su mente y se expande como raizes cerebrales interstelares en el viento … la que no lleva prisa por cantarle al sol, a la luna y a las estrellas … ... Es la que no es de esta pero si no de todas, todas las reali-deidades...

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Celebrate the wonderful world of the plants. Plants are our grandmothers. They are the magic of the universe. The world of the plants is my home. Celebra el maravilloso mundo de las plantas. Las plantas son nuestras abuelas. Son la magia del universo. El mundo de las plantas es mi hogar.

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Everything vibrates. Everything is alive. Everything has a spirit. Everything is in constant motion. Everything moves in deep synchrony. The time to see the wonders of your life is NOW. I dance with the universe ... AND I welcome the synchronicities. Today's decree: Because what you believe is created... Everything vibrates. Everything is alive. Everything has spirit ... And every time I sing, my wings open with yours...

Todo vibra. Todo está vivo. Todo tiene espíritu. Todo está en constante movimiento. Todo late en profunda sincronía. Bailo con el universo ...Decreto de hoy: Porque lo que crees se crea. Todo vibra. Todo está vivo. Todo tiene espíritu ... Y cada vez que canto, mis alas se abren contigo ... Y cada vez que canto, mis alas se abren contigo. El tiempo de crecer y ver nuestras maravillas es AHORA.

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...The meet up of the little flowers from the other side of the mystical mirrors.La charla de las floresitas detras de los espejos místicos..

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Illustration: Gigi (GG)#AyaPsychology#HyperdimensionalLore#OnlineBotanicalBoutique#DivinaEternityAnthology#MissKratomDiplomacy#DetrasDeLosEspejos#LaCharlaDeLasFloresitas

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...He could read the ancient hieroglyphs. They were yellow and orange. They were made from clay. He could stare at them… and the words would reveal. He was astonished. It was surreal. It was beyond anything he had seen. Uncanny... The words were there. The sentences. It felt so powerful to be able to decipher hyperdimensional hieroglyphs from a strange land. It was just a matter of looking deep with them......He had appeared there… Nobody was around in what it looked like a ghost town… AND THEN… from that to a giant cosmic airport with lots and lots of windows. A transparent airport in who knows where… But it looked like a giant intergalactic greenhouse with funny looking creatures. There he was walking with his vintage trench coat all nice and cute... and with his big ass sunglasses… And just like that two shadows stopped him before leaving the odd airport. His golden hair got all messed up. They were aggressive. The held his hands. They threw him on the folder. They kept asking him who he was…. “Who is your...? Who are you?” they said… If they only knew who he was. He wished he had unleashed the dragon of hell onto them. It wants to get out. It is screaming. It is ready to attack… to devour… to slash… to bite… to scream until they longer know who they are for his sounds are as powerful as the blasts of the cosmic supernovas... ...Nobody had ever touched him like this in his inner travels to #MundusIMaginalis. Nobody had dared to…Not in #TheRealmsOfDivinaEternity...This time was different. Inti-magic was not there to help and protect him. In fact, he did not even remember his #LunarisSolaris powers. But I know why. He did not go there out of his own volition. He was astrally taken to the deserted place of the ancient hieroglyphs. They knew he was not from there… And there is only one person that could really do that. Only one. The one that has access to his #SolarHeart ...He was too exotic for that place. He was too opulent… to cultured… too galactic... too you know… continental…But right before this happened, he remembered walking in the airport. So happy singing with a giant smile, and joy like the rays of the rainbow…. And when the shadows threw him on the floor… the purple spiral came out flying from his fancy coat… ...So fast... Poof...He had no idea what it was. I know you are like: What the hell? What are you talking about? A purple spiral? Yes, I know. Silly hah… but not so silly. ...And then… And then… He doesn't remember what happened, but what a surprise when they all saw the purple spiral escape the intergalactic airport. We were all petrified. Something crazy happened right in front of us. We were all in awe… what a shock. Time froze. We were consciously paralyzed. And then he woke up back on earth… he was back in his physical body. Back to the organic reality. One thing is clear. Was he taken to rescue the purple spiral? Did the purple spiral erase his memory? What is the purple spiral? Is the purple spiral connected with the ancient hieroglyphs? Is the ancient spiral an ME? It looked like a lifeforce of its own. It could fly. It was aware. I wonder if the man of the moon had anything to do with this cover-up. It could have been a... No way. It cannot be... Time to consult with his allies. The Red Fairy must know something. I wonder what the wizard of the plants thinks about this? The time has come to talk to Goddess...But why was he attacked? They certainly knew he was not from that place. Not at all. They must have suspected of the purple spiral. He had no idea it was hiding in his coat... They certainly knew he was not from that strange place. He had a mouth and they didn't...

Illustration: Gigi (GG)

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