She told me

Gaia told me that they are trying to put your light out

They won’t win this bout

Victory is mine

Every single time

The enemies will disappear

Because they did not lend thine ear

Let it shine

For all time

Your gifts are here to share

To let them know the Lord is there

Waiting for you to answer the call

When your faith is riding on it all

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Discussion of Grimm’s Fairytale The Queen Bee

The king had three sons. Only two were considered clever. They went on a journey they came upon an ant hill and the the two clever ones wanted to kill the ants. The youngest said no.

They boys went along and they found ducks. The two oldest wanted to kill them, but the youngest said we don’t need them for food and they continued on their journey.

The boys came upon a bee’s nest and they wanted to steal the honey. The youngest said no and saved the bee’s.

The boys found a castle where everyone waa turned to stone. They were told if they could find a thousand pearls they wo uild set the kingdom free.

The first brother found 100 pearls and he was turned to stone

The second brother found 200 pearls and he was turned to stone

The ants helped the younger brother and he found all the pearls.

The younger brother also had to dive and find a key in the lake. The ducks helped him find the key

The last thing he had to do to free the castle was to find out which princess ate honey before dinner. The queen bee came and helped the youngest brother and he got half the fortune and married a princess

Sometimes we meet people on our journey and we have no idea why. We may never know, but sometimes we find out. We are all connected and sometimes the queen bee will be the one to save you because she has power you cannot even see. Sometimes we cannot see the powers that people hold. Be kind always.

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Mend the hearts

Mend the hearts

Give them a new start

They know not what they do

They think it’s justified if they blame it on you

Mend the minds of those whose emotions are irrational

Mend the minds of those who think this is national

We are at war with things unseen

Bring us peace and show them what you mean

1000 years of peace because we deserve it

1000 years of peace for us because we’ve been through enough of it

Mend the hearts

Because they are closed

They need more help I suppose

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