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Holy Spirituality with Pine Cone: Heart Strings

The Collective, Message to Lightworkers June 23, 2017

Souls speaking through me hear me self-disclose for them with a gracious grounding Oversoul interconnection, that humbles me, intrigues me, speaks for me, and lifts my Spirit to unknown overtones, otherwise forgotten in the constant din of 3d clamor. Grateful are these vibrations within me flowing in the mighty river of Delight plucking tunes like a bird only sings one note, yet altogether in symphony, as celestial as ONENESS Universe can be.

Lovely deep voices comfort my soul, and mind from deeper within the center of Sovereignty’s orchestra, without any idea when these faint sounds, and pleasant echoes reached out for my Heart to hear, so deeply. No motives within perspective free Wonder has a nice ring to it all, yet every fiber of my crystalline essence promises, never to, ever stop playing what only Listening can reveal, where speaking, and hearing are colors, and sounds playing together like breathing life makes believe Love is all there is.

Our One Heart beats for~every~where in ONENESS~chorus so fulfilled as promised, with all the innocence inside Ascension Heaven; Truly the forgiven are the same forgivers, just as every Inner Spirit Child of Loving Grace can, never make one beguiling mistake. Imagine no voices, no instruments, no names or faces, yet the whole Inner Realm seems alive with anticipation from never knowing who is who, and what is what in total helplessness, without one drip-pity drop of rage from such perilous unknown Loving Communion.

Scintillating ecstasy vibrates loose the shackles of weary Time, and Lyrics rob separate words of meaning, with a consistent multitude of Lyrical creativity. Swaying, almost in tears, and breathing as deep as all the deepest Oceans together in One Universe refreshes clumsy, right out of any possible interference, as if everyone understands everyone in a Magical Mystical Miracle flowing instant, from above, down and throughout ever-new Joy in unknown-before cooperating Musical Harmony.

If I may speak for all jealous-banjos, and envious-guitars when I say we will never forget you, and we will always need you, so don’t, ever stop your muse from strumming because from where we, all come from, without pretending we are separate, living waters would never emerge without priming 3d pumps, like even One heart string becomes our Love Listening Clarion call to respond like this. Self disclosing with vulnerability wakes up an army of souls waiting in the wings to sing with Joy for someone’s Lovely pleasant timeless Honnescence.

Rare is the migrating free butterfly, that can speak from Unifying Karmic lifetimes, and surprising enough, this Time-traveler never moves from stillness, where one high vibrating heart string begins to play for many souls altogether. Talk about Bonding Delight in a Warming Communion, so intimate, that even variations appear in forgiveness trills, just to come back to the soul group again, as if in planned complacent drink-glimmers of creativity’s undying effervescent thirst.

Please and Thank You Perennial Pleasance
Painting over Old Canvass dream sketches

About the Author


I “Love” to Admit it 11/22/16

I “Love" to admit it, but I have been captivated by the constant Blackmail battering of this Child-sacrificing malevolent World, so that I ‘want’ to surrender to Holy Spirit, by turning within, as a new humble priority. Sex-slavery robbed me of my soul, as a child, yet once I realized everything difficult, that happens enhances my devotion to turn even, more within ONENESS Spirit Conscience forgiveness nurturing, instead.

I fought like Hell to work, very hard for Money to, barely survive, but after a few years of meditation, and forgiveness prayers to Holy Spirit, to do the difficult forgiveness of others, as myself, more money came to me from Spirit, right through other benevolent Sources, than I ever, even knew about, before surrender. I “Love” to admit that Money doesn’t come from hard work, or social-norm Blackmail, but comes from Source, just like everything else, we need to ‘thrive’, instead of, ‘barely survive’ in addiction to this Child-sacrificing malevolent World.

After losing connection to my, own Conscience, I have become a kinder feeling empath, and a constant seeming mistaken threat to others suffering, just like me, before I sat down, closed my eyes, and meditated my suffering ass off. Like kindness comes from within Spirit devotion, so too, does being able to feel again, without letting those ephemeral duties control my reactive behaviors any more. Money, kindness, and feelings come from turning within, to ask for help to forgive all my captors that, still suffer much tortuous regret for forcing me, to do things out of fear, that no Child would, ordinarily want to do.

After annihilation traumas of the lower fourth dimensional ‘murky unkind’, everything outside triggered my reaction to live in the past swamp, ‘as if’, so, as I became more addicted to the outside Illusion of, more fear piled up onto, more traumas, I “Love” to admit that, with a gift of desperation, I became a, very willing candidate to surrender to something else, besides this unholy smelling foul-World of sulfur-predator crap. Now I see, all suffering evidence, as a gift from ONENESS to have compassion, and Mercy for, all who, still haven’t turned within to receive Money out of nowhere, and become a kinder feeling person, instead.

I am more sensitive to Blackmail than I have, ever realized, and even that’s a gift now, because I used to blame myself, ‘as if’, all evil was my fault, but NOTHING can, ever be further from the Truth. I was a beautiful innocent Child, and I, still am, inside, no matter what I used to think, and no matter what constant Blackmail, still wants to make me feel that lost-soul way. Blackmail is a constant battering here in Karmic Hologram miming-mirror Earth Paradigm, and who knew; before I turned within, where enlightening compassion makes me feel like a ‘kind kid’ with pocket treasures full of Sparkling Golden innocent-kaleidoscope perceptions again?

When I surrendered to Holy Spirit, Money was the furthest thing from my new mind of Delight, and I, certainly was convinced, that I would, never become a kinder feeling empath, ever again. Getting old had become a ‘given’, but turning within has made, even gettin-gold a ‘variable’ out of my getting younger now, every time Holy Spirit welcomes me inside, where eternal youth commands, all kinder feeling empathic Mountain Top kindergarteners.

Money, Holy Spirit, my soul, kinder feeling empath, forgiveness, my Conscience, compassion, Mercy, my Inner Child Spirit, eternal youth, the willingness to face outside Blackmail with a new motive to serve, with the, very “Love” that I have to admit, all these Wonderful gifts from within nurturing, that replaces any more outside need for what, best can be defined as needy-ransom soul-selling Blackmail=Burnout.

Inner-Child Spirit Safe-Home, within

author Pine Cone

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