Listen, Sister!

Listen, Sister! they said

As they brushed my hair,

The long, long hair of my spirit self.

And as they braided flowers in my hair

The fairies came and

One by one

The lights went on.

My sisters led me to the woods

And where we walked the grass grew

The moss grew

Toadstools sprang up

Honeysuckle grew down

And as we walked we drank of it.

And I remembered

That the world is a wonderful, magical place.

That all we need to do is choose,

Hold hands with those of our tribe,

And walk out in it,

Into this joyful, ineffable experience

Called life.


About Alix Moore

Alix Moore is a soul healer, a soul teacher, and a powerful channel for the wisdom and healing of the Archangels. She is passionate about helping lightworkers learn and heal so that they can fully embody their god/dess selves and fulfill their missions to serve and support the evolution of planet. Connect with Alix at
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