Hey Fam,

In honor of the Yellow Star today and in prelude of our epic journey together tomorrow... just wanted to share some art and poetry.

So much love and gratitude to each of you.

Happy travels... see you on the other side!

Infinite and Eternal

Woo Yay Hey Hey! I made it through that Sun.

It was no joke, it choked the life out of me, and had me beg for more.

Infinite and eternal, I am a Holy Sun of Creation.

And I have come to light this dream up with a rock hard presence.

I receive the transmission to set an evolution in motion.

We’ve been stagnant for too long, sick and dis-eased.

We have come to bring the medicine that returns us to our balance.

The time of the lone wolf is over,

now we find our pack and roam freely

in communities where children laugh and play,

sing with the heavenly birds.

Our paths have been many, and now to unite, we create the bridge.

The prophets spoke and knew of our coming…the Great Return.

We close one chapter and begin anew.

It may be rocky, but we are paved with beauty, our song guides us on.

We co-exist, intermingle with the lost tribes,

together we find our way home in each others arms.

And then, ooo yeah that mighty burst from the Sun.

But first, we need to prepare our vessels to handle the blow.

We bounce back with our rhythm and glow,

sure footin’ the dance of a Mother Eagle.

Woo Yeah, I’m a bad-ass bitch, I made it through that Sun.

Now watch me glow, light it up.

Holy smokes I’m on fire…

ruthless but disciplined I have come to party down.

Who’s in tune with my vibe?

Don’t be afraid if a kitty cats got your tongue.

I’m sorry if I intimidate you, now we will see your true colors.

Tested and revived, a great reprieve for some

and the others that are still lost are toasted, gone with the nights wind.

Let’em go their weight only killed our light.

Sorry for you, maybe tomorrow is your day but it definitely isn’t today.

Today is our day hallelujah, we have come to sing our song.

Unite the tribes in a Galactic Community of Divine Faith.

My waters have been tested, my fire tempered with his glow.

Together we blow and light it up.

Who’s coming home?

We need you, your voice heals, carries us home to our infinite becoming.

I played it small for too long, now fully initiated into a High Priestess.

Yes, I bow down for what it took for me to be here today.Yes, I am that Mighty Sun.

Infinite and eternal I am free.

By: Gina Orlando

Kin: 207: Blue Crystal Hand

Tone 12: Yellow Warrior Wavespell

Year of Blue Planetary Star