Little hobbits...

Like little rabbits. They are human bunnies here. Family and fluff are the best space. Nests made of soft material and a communal perspective. Preyed upon by the GOLLUMS of earth life turned sour by their own choices. Little bunnies turned into vicious and very lost entities. They creep around and attract those who have sympathy and empathy in an effort to warm a cold heart here. I see both energies everywhere. Like that trail of gray smoke that I see when someone is dying, they are nearly transparent yet still seen by us who came to see and say. You know a cold heart when you meet one. You also know a warm hearted human. In the warmth of a kindled fire, move now toward the heat, the warmth will make you smile and the LIGHT of that brightly burning fire it will shine on the truth you need to see. It is the season with the light that shines in the dark, this moon was awesome and bright, 12-12 at 12-12. Let go of anything cold now, they have chosen GOLLUM. It is their destiny not yours nor mine. The future, 2020 and beyond yields the truth, the light and the love we all deserve. Celebrate the conclusion of a long journey. Welcome to 2020 and perfect vision.