riddle me this

there is power in "remembering" you're powerful

knowing you come from a long unbroken line of wizards and witches, spirits touching other spirits

there is wisdom that comes from tuning out those who laugh at the idea of being wise

there is truth in recognizing that all things spring from all things a circle always rolling . . . up and down we go, flying with platinum wings over unnamed hills, tasting of salt, death, and magick

always riddles but in riddles there is always truth

and so we circle back to how to be powerful through "re - member - ing" (once more / connecting / to your "tribe")

you awaken spiritual power by connecting -- but connectivity often seems like DIS/connecting, as the connection(s) must be heard, not seen

a dance in cosmic time . . . if you speak in riddles you will find your truth

if you break with tradition in seeking a foundation that has "tradition" you will break the glass yet find the cup

more riddles more truth

being psychic is but a glimpse at a greater mystery . . . finding the voice that only those who embrace love can speak

psychic ability is a function of love . . . love a function of connection . . . connection a function of getting out of your way

and allowing the wings to take form

stop being plain, be a mystery

so as to own your truth because the truth is a riddle

that tells something truthful

it cannot be found walking a straight line

it can only come by seeing you're a riddle wrapped in truth