Titles Mean Nothing

Titles Mean Nothing

Titles mean nothing
They’re a thing of the past
They established hierarchy
They defined a caste

As we enter the Oneness
connected to all
we must understand our uniqueness
is not what we’re called

If we’ve followed our template
and expressed our true genes
we’re living our supreme destiny
and we’ve been given the means

The schools are still here
to train us with skills that we hone
but we now have clear access
thru the multi-dimensional phone

We just need to call
to ask for what we want
then listen, observe, tune our senses
and the answer will fall

Creative solutions
Empowered, refined
Received by receivers
tuned in and aligned

So doctor or lawyer
or First Nation’s chief
It is not what a title says
It goes beyond that belief

Their training’s important
but now it’s far more
The leaders in all fields
must be aligned thru their core

Aligned to perspectives
Aligned thru pure love
Aligned multi-dimensionally
Aligned to below and above

Seek out the aligned ones
They are here, they’re attuned
They hold the solutions
beyond landing man on the moon


gagi     10/01/13

They’re Meant for You

They’re Meant for You

Messages Messages
They’re meant for you
Arrived by the wind
Yes in they blew

A softness, a swirling
Sometimes a gust
The tone of the message
The varied thrust

Listen, attune to
this breath on your face
It’s woven with information
as fine as fine lace

It brushes you, touches you
You hear it too
Absorb the sensations
They’re meant for you

Somewhere on a level
you may yet not know
the information is received
letting wisdom grow

Sometimes there’s a question
held in the mix
Opportunity to work on
or sometimes fix

Receiving station
Sensation-all-star
The winds of the dimensions
can reach where you are

When you ask for help
the answers will come
The winds carry photons
A song is sung

gagi    09/29/13

Grandmother Tree

Grandmother Tree

Grandmother Tree
I stand alone
In the savannah
The lion’s throne

With roots penetrating
deep in the Earth
A place of the dying
A place of re-birth

Two winged cotyledons
once opened and grew
into my form
of one not two

My purpose always
to stand with strength
Energy flowing
circulating my length

This place, this time
under skies of stars
A quiet abounds
like a pregnant pause

The plains lie sleeping
They know to rest
A change is coming
The New addressed

Interplanetary, interstellar
The cosmic rays
Sharing love and wisdom
as Creation plays

Grandmother Tree
adds the stories she’s seen –
her views on how life
on Earth has been

Wisdom of the aged
Young hopes not faded
Love for all life forms
Creation’s diversity

All in attendance
at the great Universe-ity
Sharing perspectives
Setting the stage from complexity

The silence, the still
then the dawn bird’s distant trill

Grandmother Tree’s
not alone


gagi     09/24/13