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I met a boy when I was a little girl, arms like flippers with one digit protruding from each elbow. I helped him retrieve a dime out of his front pocket for a phone call. I did not know what thalidomide was, but I saw what it DID! As we convene now with full exposure and step into the ability to see through the smoke and mirrors we are surrounded by, we shall call it out for what it did to our children. Then we can exorcise the losses that have left the scars and wounds on hum

anity. We are not for sale, as experiments or slaves. We are sovereign! Stand in the light and feel the warmth of love - unconditional. Move toward it like a foal moving to it's mother's milk. In the re-lease of the wait/weight of illusion and darkness all will rise again. All we be nurtured again. Step toward the knowing, listen and learn, so that you may discern truth.

In the light and the love and laughter of the new age, THALIDOMIDE will be a memory soon forgotten, and never invited to enter here again. See ya in the barn.