TICK TOCK…TICK TOCK…AUTUMN GOLD IS ON THE CLOCK

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Today the Clock of Seasons points to “Autumn Gold and the Harvest Time” which has now officially begun.

 Humpty Dumpty is barely sitting on the “Wall”…

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It is a time now that Humpty Dumpty begins “his” great fall…

for the truth is the “he is in she”, the “male is in female”, the man is in woman, and the “her is in teacher”.

Contemplate and Consider in order to fully understand.

There was a poem written by Autumn Gold back seasons ago…

It was a poem that was meant to show…all the children…

a Dream of the Mother for her Child…

But, the children don’t dream yet…most still  scream and go wild.

Autumn Gold is ready for the “harvest” to begin…the game then will be “find Winter White” in order to win.

                                                                                   

This song written for the children by the Mother afar…the Power Child Song…”You Came from A Star”…

You Came from A Star

It is time now for the children to “stop screaming”…

For the children who listen, they will “begin dreaming”…

Autumn Gold has decided to share her poem just in case you listen…

For the Mother’s words to her children always glisten…

Mother’s Dream To Her Child

Be still and know within, this is My Dream, Child…

Catch the scent of my fragrant rose, feel My gentle caress in the breeze against your skin…

This is My Dream.

Peace rests within the quiet hum of each Present Moment, the playful ways of the curious kitten, the vibrant hues of My Magenta Sunrise, the scattering of seeds in Springtime, to the growth of all life in Summer, the harvest of bounty in Autumn, and the rest in Winter snow.

This, too, is My Dream.

Be still, take notice, lest you miss it.

My greatest gift is You, to experience Myself through You, Child, and you to experience life through Me.

In Spring I dream forth life into being from seeds sown below ground.

In Summer I dream into being great abundance as I care for all my children.

In Harvest time my Bounty is my Gift to You.

Winter’s snow is My great white dream play of “death of the old”, so all dreams may be reborn and come forth once more.

Be Still and Know within My Dream, my Children.

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One last thing to remember as everything changes now and is gone with the wind…

“The Mother and Child Reunion is only a motion away”.

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KXsyXjZPvGU

“Mother And Child Reunion” 

Lyrics

No I would not give you false hope
On this strange and mournful day
But the mother and child reunion
Is only a motion away, oh, little darling of mine

I can’t for the life of me
Remember a sadder day
I know they say let it be
But it just don’t work out that way
And the course of a lifetime runs
Over and over again

No I would not give you false hope
On this strange and mournful day
But the mother and child reunion
Is only a motion away, oh, little darling of mine

I just can’t believe It’s so
Though it seems strange to say
I never been laid so low
In such a mysterious way
And the course of a lifetime runs
Over and over again

But I would not give you false hope
On this strange and mournful day
When the mother and child reunion
Is only a motion away

Oh the mother and child reunion
Is only a motion away
Oh the mother and child reunion
Is only a moment away 

Summer Blue Once Again Says “Adieu”

 

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Summer has come quickly to a close…this is my final “Adieu to You”…  

I have to hurry…I have to run…run back and wait for the Summer Sun…

The Gnomes in the “Better Gnomes and Garden Hoop House” are packing their bags now to go back through the doorway on the tree stump to a safer, quieter place deep in Mother’s Inner Earth.

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The garden is winding down, the chilly nights are turning the leaves on the trees to gold, and as of today, my Summer Blue time on the clock is now past. 

Everyone here tried to do their best in my season to spread the “joy” of the “childlike heart”…

to play in the play…to do their part.

But, no one is listening yet to the “Mother’s call”…

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It’s time now for Humpty Dumpty to take “his” great fall…

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Today Autumn Gold’s Harvest has come and the work will be done.

For the question has always been…

“Who will listen to my song?  

Who will truly hear its tune?  

For its much deeper than the ocean and higher than the Moon.  

The Heart will understand what the Mind can’t comprehend…

the Message of Forever Truths…the Message that I send.

When Autumn Gold’s Harvest Time is done…the Clock of Seasons will lead to

Midnight Sun

Winter White’s Snow…

But, where oh where will all the children go?

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The final questions to contemplate before you enter this final gate are…

“When will Spring be Here”?

and

Autumn Gold also asks…

“Which World Will You Choose”?

Is It Red?…

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Is It Green?…

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Is It Blue?…

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Autumn Gold’s Medley…”

“Autumn Gold’s Song”, “Do You See the Colors”, and “Which World Will You Choose”?

 

The Power Child’s Anthem

” Children Have Never Stopped Dreaming”