Can you remember when...

you were little and the world was yours? Can the ideas come back? So many now are re-membering who they were and what came naturally. Some got it beat out of them and others just forgot. In the re-membering that you are loved you can be made whole. If the world called you back, she loves you. Kids that came here to ignite and remind the human race that the growth and development that they needed to remember. That new age would come with the new kids. Indigo and crystal and little RAINBOWS of light are the new ones. They can hear/here everything! They can see right through the muck and see the gold. The meekest are seen/scene. They can create from the air/error. If you did not birth one, get out out there/their and meet one. I have them here all the time. They ride, they heal, they learn to be safe on a planet struggling to understand them. FEED THEM! Real food, single ingredient, organic and NON-GMO'ed only according their blood type as it is their genetic code. The excito-toxins make them un. UN- Managed and UN-bridled. You may not be ready for that. I AM! I was ONE of those children, ask my mother. I found my way in the discovery of my roots, and I pushed my way into the remembering. YOU CAN DO THAT TOO! We need you now, foster them in any way you can. SEE THEM! Cuz they see you. I do too/two!~