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  We Are the Rhythm Remembering Itself

Welcome, traveler…

you’ve arrived at the edge where all answers begin

you’re here to remember

to funk from within

Deep Beneath the noise,

You are still there.

Whole. Timeless. Bright.

Heaven is not gated. It’s already here.

In the soup of stars, we stir as one.

Be the groove you wish to feel in the world.

A better world begins with open hearts.

May all beings be happy

may all beings be at peace

may all beings be liberated.

we are the chords we are the keys

We’re the silent hum of the trees

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