• #USAID’s International Color-Revolution Network Targeting the U.S. EXPOSED! https://www.infowars.com/posts/red-alert-usaids-international-color-revolution-network-targeting-the-u-s-exposed
    #USAID’s International Color-Revolution Network Targeting the U.S. EXPOSED! https://www.infowars.com/posts/red-alert-usaids-international-color-revolution-network-targeting-the-u-s-exposed
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  • Song That Stops the River

    Her flute rose softly at first,
    a ribbon of breath shaped into light
    and the river, rushing with its ancient urgency,
    paused mid-current,
    turning its silver face toward her
    as if time itself wished to listen.

    The mountains stirred from their deep sleep.
    stone bones humming with wonder.
    They straightened their silhouettes
    against the sky,
    lifting their grand shoulders
    to catch every wandering note
    that drifted through the dusk.

    Across the valley, blossoms awakened
    petals trembling open
    in colors the night had never seen.
    Butterflies spun in circles of gold and blue.
    drawn forward by the echo
    that brushed their wings
    like a warm, familiar hand.

    And when her final note unfurled
    into the quiet evening air,
    The earth held its breath
    for in that single song
    She carried the memory of old spirits.
    the heartbeat of the land,
    and the power to make all creation
    stop, listen,
    and bloom.

    Art by Serin Alar
    Song That Stops the River Her flute rose softly at first, a ribbon of breath shaped into light and the river, rushing with its ancient urgency, paused mid-current, turning its silver face toward her as if time itself wished to listen. The mountains stirred from their deep sleep. stone bones humming with wonder. They straightened their silhouettes against the sky, lifting their grand shoulders to catch every wandering note that drifted through the dusk. Across the valley, blossoms awakened petals trembling open in colors the night had never seen. Butterflies spun in circles of gold and blue. drawn forward by the echo that brushed their wings like a warm, familiar hand. And when her final note unfurled into the quiet evening air, The earth held its breath for in that single song She carried the memory of old spirits. the heartbeat of the land, and the power to make all creation stop, listen, and bloom. Art by Serin Alar
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  • https://www.thegatewaypundit.com/2025/11/tina-peters-moved-solitary-confinement-as-colorado-democrats/
    https://www.thegatewaypundit.com/2025/11/tina-peters-moved-solitary-confinement-as-colorado-democrats/
    WWW.THEGATEWAYPUNDIT.COM
    Tina Peters Moved to SOLITARY CONFINEMENT as Colorado Democrats and an NGO Circle the Wagons to Urge Gov. Polis Against Federal Custody Transfer | The Gateway Pundit | by Brian Lupo
    In a disturbing update shared on X, the official account for 70-year-old Gold Star mother Tina Peters announced that she has been transferred to solitary confinement in the Colorado prison where she has been held for the past year.
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  • Rise With Me, Little Blossoms

    Wake now, little blossoms,
    I feel you dreaming beneath the soil.
    The moon has climbed her silver path,
    And she is calling your names softly
    as softly as my grandmother once called mine.

    Stretch your colors toward the night.
    Let your petals remember their stories.
    Mother Earth is waiting to wear your beauty,
    to feel your songs rising
    like warm breath against her skin.

    Do not fear the darkness
    I walk with you, child-flowers,
    and the spirits walk with me.
    Together, we will scatter light
    across these quiet fields
    until even the stars lean closer.

    Come now, awaken.
    Bloom with me in this sacred hour.
    Let us shine together beneath the full moon.
    You in your radiant colors,
    and I in the grace of the ancestors
    so the world may know
    That beauty still chooses to live.

    Art by Serin Alar
    Rise With Me, Little Blossoms Wake now, little blossoms, I feel you dreaming beneath the soil. The moon has climbed her silver path, And she is calling your names softly as softly as my grandmother once called mine. Stretch your colors toward the night. Let your petals remember their stories. Mother Earth is waiting to wear your beauty, to feel your songs rising like warm breath against her skin. Do not fear the darkness I walk with you, child-flowers, and the spirits walk with me. Together, we will scatter light across these quiet fields until even the stars lean closer. Come now, awaken. Bloom with me in this sacred hour. Let us shine together beneath the full moon. You in your radiant colors, and I in the grace of the ancestors so the world may know That beauty still chooses to live. Art by Serin Alar
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  • GRRRR I COULD WIPE THAT SMIRK OFF THAT ASSES FACE.


    9 News Colorado TINA PETERS legal status- #FreeTinaPeters 11 15 2025
    https://rumble.com/v71rp8m-9-news-colorado-tina-peters-legal-status-freetinapeters-11-15-2025.html
    GRRRR I COULD WIPE THAT SMIRK OFF THAT ASSES FACE. 9 News Colorado TINA PETERS legal status- #FreeTinaPeters 11 15 2025 https://rumble.com/v71rp8m-9-news-colorado-tina-peters-legal-status-freetinapeters-11-15-2025.html
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  • 1960's DECOUPAGE BOX Purse by Anton Pieck Vintage Used
    $255
    In stock
    Lincoln, IL
    FROM NOW THROUGH DECEMBER 22ND, I WILL PAY THE SHIPPING.
    #FREESHIPPINGTHROUGHDEC222025 #DECOUPAGEBOXPURSE #AntonPieck
    Anton Franciscus Pieck (1895 - 1987) was a Dutch painter, artist and graphic artist. His works are noted for their magical, nostalgic or fairy tale-like style. He's also famous for designing the fairy tale forest in Dutch theme park De Efteling.

    Back circa 1960s, someone saw Pieck's art work and thought..."Hmm, if I puffed these Pieck prints out into a 3-dimensional effect using decoupage, these would look fantastic on a wooden handbag." And so the ANTON handbag was created. Awesome!

    Made in the United States in the 1960s/70s, this original piece is a rare find for collectors and fashion enthusiasts alike. It is a must-have item for anyone who appreciates vintage accessories!

    Octagonal shape. in very good condition.

    EXCEPT for a touch of green mark, which you will see in the picture. 4 little feet. Very colorful. People looking in from the street, shops, clocks, wagons, people, chickens and so much more. Very quaint.

    If you have any questions, ALWAYS ask.

    I ACCEPT: CASH APP, CASH IF YOU ARE PICKING UP, OR BANK MONEY ORDER.

    SHIPPING: BUYER PAYS, YOU WILL RECEIVE A TRACKING ORDER NUMBER.

    THE LAST TIME I SHIPPED, THERE WAS INSURANCE THAT COVERS THE PACKAGE.
    IF YOU PURCHASE BREAKABLES, YOU MAY WANT TO ADD EXTRA INSURANCE. IF THAT HAS CHANGED.

    PLEASE VIEW ALL PICTURES BEFORE PURCHASING. THERE ARE NO RETURNS.

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    FROM NOW THROUGH DECEMBER 22ND, I WILL PAY THE SHIPPING. #FREESHIPPINGTHROUGHDEC222025 #DECOUPAGEBOXPURSE #AntonPieck Anton Franciscus Pieck (1895 - 1987) was a Dutch painter, artist and graphic artist. His works are noted for their magical, nostalgic or fairy tale-like style. He's also famous for designing the fairy tale forest in Dutch theme park De Efteling. Back circa 1960s, someone saw Pieck's art work and thought..."Hmm, if I puffed these Pieck prints out into a 3-dimensional effect using decoupage, these would look fantastic on a wooden handbag." And so the ANTON handbag was created. Awesome! Made in the United States in the 1960s/70s, this original piece is a rare find for collectors and fashion enthusiasts alike. It is a must-have item for anyone who appreciates vintage accessories! Octagonal shape. in very good condition. EXCEPT for a touch of green mark, which you will see in the picture. 4 little feet. Very colorful. People looking in from the street, shops, clocks, wagons, people, chickens and so much more. Very quaint. If you have any questions, ALWAYS ask. I ACCEPT: CASH APP, CASH IF YOU ARE PICKING UP, OR BANK MONEY ORDER. SHIPPING: BUYER PAYS, YOU WILL RECEIVE A TRACKING ORDER NUMBER. THE LAST TIME I SHIPPED, THERE WAS INSURANCE THAT COVERS THE PACKAGE. IF YOU PURCHASE BREAKABLES, YOU MAY WANT TO ADD EXTRA INSURANCE. IF THAT HAS CHANGED. PLEASE VIEW ALL PICTURES BEFORE PURCHASING. THERE ARE NO RETURNS. Thank you for viewing my items. CROSS POSTED T1
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  • Liz Claiborne Salmon Colored Suede Jacket Coat Nuevo
    $165
    In stock
    Lincoln, IL
    FROM NOW THROUGH DECEMBER 22ND, I WILL PAY THE SHIPPING.
    #FREESHIPPINGTHROUGHDEC222025 #LizClaiborne #Suede #Jacket #Coat
    New With Tags Size Large Liz Claiborne Salmon Colored Suede Jacket Coat
    L (12-14)

    3 buttons down front, 2 slit pockets in front. 100% Suede. Lining 100% Acetate. Dry Clean by Professional Only. Shoulder to shoulder 18 in., armpit to armpit 20 in., armpit to end of sleeve 19 in., down middle of back 28 in.,

    This garment will be shipped in an eBay plastic envelope

    If you have any questions, ALWAYS ask.

    I ACCEPT: CASH APP, CASH IF YOU ARE PICKING UP, OR BANK MONEY ORDER.

    SHIPPING: BUYER PAYS, YOU WILL RECEIVE A TRACKING ORDER NUMBER.

    THE LAST TIME I SHIPPED, THERE WAS INSURANCE THAT COVERS THE PACKAGE.
    IF YOU PURCHASE BREAKABLES, YOU MAY WANT TO ADD EXTRA INSURANCE. IF THAT HAS CHANGED.

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    FROM NOW THROUGH DECEMBER 22ND, I WILL PAY THE SHIPPING. #FREESHIPPINGTHROUGHDEC222025 #LizClaiborne #Suede #Jacket #Coat New With Tags Size Large Liz Claiborne Salmon Colored Suede Jacket Coat L (12-14) 3 buttons down front, 2 slit pockets in front. 100% Suede. Lining 100% Acetate. Dry Clean by Professional Only. Shoulder to shoulder 18 in., armpit to armpit 20 in., armpit to end of sleeve 19 in., down middle of back 28 in., This garment will be shipped in an eBay plastic envelope If you have any questions, ALWAYS ask. I ACCEPT: CASH APP, CASH IF YOU ARE PICKING UP, OR BANK MONEY ORDER. SHIPPING: BUYER PAYS, YOU WILL RECEIVE A TRACKING ORDER NUMBER. THE LAST TIME I SHIPPED, THERE WAS INSURANCE THAT COVERS THE PACKAGE. IF YOU PURCHASE BREAKABLES, YOU MAY WANT TO ADD EXTRA INSURANCE. IF THAT HAS CHANGED. Thank you for viewing my items. CROSS POSTED T1
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  • Laura Ashley Med Blue Stretch Denim Jacket Silver Tone Nuevo
    $150
    In stock
    Lincoln, IL
    FROM NOW THROUGH DECEMBER 22ND, I WILL PAY THE SHIPPING.
    #FREESHIPPINGTHROUGHDEC222025 #LauraAshley #Denim #Jacket #NWT
    The color looks different in the pictures, I had different lighting. The color is more like the dark blue on the right.

    The silver tone button closure adds a touch of elegance to the jacket, making it perfect for any occasion.This jacket is Medium. The stretch feature of the jacket ensures maximum comfort, making it perfect for summer, fall, and spring seasons. Add this basic jacket to your wardrobe and enjoy the classic theme it brings.

    22” armpit to armpit

    25” shoulder to hem

    This item will be shipped in am eBay plastic envelope.

    If you have any questions, ALWAYS ask.

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    THE LAST TIME I SHIPPED, THERE WAS INSURANCE THAT COVERS THE PACKAGE.
    IF YOU PURCHASE BREAKABLES, YOU MAY WANT TO ADD EXTRA INSURANCE. IF THAT HAS CHANGED.

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    FROM NOW THROUGH DECEMBER 22ND, I WILL PAY THE SHIPPING. #FREESHIPPINGTHROUGHDEC222025 #LauraAshley #Denim #Jacket #NWT The color looks different in the pictures, I had different lighting. The color is more like the dark blue on the right. The silver tone button closure adds a touch of elegance to the jacket, making it perfect for any occasion.This jacket is Medium. The stretch feature of the jacket ensures maximum comfort, making it perfect for summer, fall, and spring seasons. Add this basic jacket to your wardrobe and enjoy the classic theme it brings. 22” armpit to armpit 25” shoulder to hem This item will be shipped in am eBay plastic envelope. If you have any questions, ALWAYS ask. I ACCEPT: CASH APP, CASH IF YOU ARE PICKING UP, OR BANK MONEY ORDER. SHIPPING: BUYER PAYS, YOU WILL RECEIVE A TRACKING ORDER NUMBER. THE LAST TIME I SHIPPED, THERE WAS INSURANCE THAT COVERS THE PACKAGE. IF YOU PURCHASE BREAKABLES, YOU MAY WANT TO ADD EXTRA INSURANCE. IF THAT HAS CHANGED. Thank you for viewing my items. CROSS POSTED T1
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  • Southwest Canvas Barn Coat Used
    $125
    In stock
    Lincoln IL
    FROM NOW THROUGH DECEMBER 22ND, I WILL PAY THE SHIPPING.
    #FREESHIPPINGTHROUGHDEC222025 #Azetec #BarnCoat
    VTG 90s Jones New York Southwest Canvas Barn Coat Size M Aztec jacket leather boho.
    The mid-length coat is a geometric Aztec pattern on a multicolor canvas fabric, with button front closure and front patch pockets. The jacket is machine washable and made of high-quality cotton material. It is a great choice for anyone who wants to add a touch of boho style to their outfit. Whether you are going for a casual or vintage look, this jacket is a perfect fit.

    Native American Green, Red, Yellow, White And Blue 2 Front Big Pockets. Buttons Closure, Unlined Heavy Material. Leather Collar. Body Cotton. Machine wash, cold water gentle cycle. Permanent Cuffs at end of sleeves. Shoulder to shoulder 17.5 in., armpit to armpit 21 in., armpit to end of sleeve 16 in., from back middle to end 31 in.,

    NO REFUNDS

    It will be shipped in an eBay plastic envelope.

    If you have any questions, ALWAYS ask.

    I ACCEPT: CASH APP, CASH IF YOU ARE PICKING UP, OR BANK MONEY ORDER.

    SHIPPING: BUYER PAYS, YOU WILL RECEIVE A TRACKING ORDER NUMBER.

    THE LAST TIME I SHIPPED, THERE WAS INSURANCE THAT COVERS THE PACKAGE.
    IF YOU PURCHASE BREAKABLES, YOU MAY WANT TO ADD EXTRA INSURANCE. IF THAT HAS CHANGED.

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    FROM NOW THROUGH DECEMBER 22ND, I WILL PAY THE SHIPPING. #FREESHIPPINGTHROUGHDEC222025 #Azetec #BarnCoat VTG 90s Jones New York Southwest Canvas Barn Coat Size M Aztec jacket leather boho. The mid-length coat is a geometric Aztec pattern on a multicolor canvas fabric, with button front closure and front patch pockets. The jacket is machine washable and made of high-quality cotton material. It is a great choice for anyone who wants to add a touch of boho style to their outfit. Whether you are going for a casual or vintage look, this jacket is a perfect fit. Native American Green, Red, Yellow, White And Blue 2 Front Big Pockets. Buttons Closure, Unlined Heavy Material. Leather Collar. Body Cotton. Machine wash, cold water gentle cycle. Permanent Cuffs at end of sleeves. Shoulder to shoulder 17.5 in., armpit to armpit 21 in., armpit to end of sleeve 16 in., from back middle to end 31 in., NO REFUNDS It will be shipped in an eBay plastic envelope. If you have any questions, ALWAYS ask. I ACCEPT: CASH APP, CASH IF YOU ARE PICKING UP, OR BANK MONEY ORDER. SHIPPING: BUYER PAYS, YOU WILL RECEIVE A TRACKING ORDER NUMBER. THE LAST TIME I SHIPPED, THERE WAS INSURANCE THAT COVERS THE PACKAGE. IF YOU PURCHASE BREAKABLES, YOU MAY WANT TO ADD EXTRA INSURANCE. IF THAT HAS CHANGED. Thank you for viewing my items. CROSS POSTED T1
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  • Keeper of Soft Footsteps

    She stands where dusk drinks the last fire of the sun.
    braids heavy with stories, robe painted in the colors of dawn.
    A fawn rests in her arms—
    new life against ancient heartbeat.

    Around them, dragonflies trace prayers in the air.
    and the forest leans in to listen.
    No words spoken, yet every spirit knows:
    Gentleness is a warrior’s first medicine.

    In her silence, the earth remembers
    that love is not loud,
    it is steady—
    a quiet promise carried
    in every soft hoofprint of tomorrow.
    Keeper of Soft Footsteps She stands where dusk drinks the last fire of the sun. braids heavy with stories, robe painted in the colors of dawn. A fawn rests in her arms— new life against ancient heartbeat. Around them, dragonflies trace prayers in the air. and the forest leans in to listen. No words spoken, yet every spirit knows: Gentleness is a warrior’s first medicine. In her silence, the earth remembers that love is not loud, it is steady— a quiet promise carried in every soft hoofprint of tomorrow.
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  • Islam Means Submit or Face Genocide
    https://slantedright2.blogspot.com/2025/11/islam-means-submit-or-face-genocide.html

    SUMMARY: I hope you have heard of the Red-Green Alliance. RED in this alliance equals the American & Globalist Left which are Dem-Marxists, Socialists and Communists. ALL things Leftist (especially Communism) point to authority maintained by violence and murder. GREEN apparently is the favored color of Islam. Islam IS NOT a religion of peace! Rather it was spread by brutal Jihad wars in which the conquered were offered the choice of conversion to Islam, a brutal humiliated status as a Dhimmi (cloaked as protection but really the enforced brutality of submission to the superiority of Islam) OR outright death sentences for refusing to submit to Islamic authority. With this being said, I’m cross posting Daniel Greenfield’s “Genocidal Muslim Terrorists Killed 200,000 People in 11 Years”…UNDERSTAND ISLAM & READ MORE!
    #IslamMeansGenocide
    Islam Means Submit or Face Genocide https://slantedright2.blogspot.com/2025/11/islam-means-submit-or-face-genocide.html SUMMARY: I hope you have heard of the Red-Green Alliance. RED in this alliance equals the American & Globalist Left which are Dem-Marxists, Socialists and Communists. ALL things Leftist (especially Communism) point to authority maintained by violence and murder. GREEN apparently is the favored color of Islam. Islam IS NOT a religion of peace! Rather it was spread by brutal Jihad wars in which the conquered were offered the choice of conversion to Islam, a brutal humiliated status as a Dhimmi (cloaked as protection but really the enforced brutality of submission to the superiority of Islam) OR outright death sentences for refusing to submit to Islamic authority. With this being said, I’m cross posting Daniel Greenfield’s “Genocidal Muslim Terrorists Killed 200,000 People in 11 Years”…UNDERSTAND ISLAM & READ MORE! #IslamMeansGenocide
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  • She doesn’t care about the color of anyone’s skin, what their gender is, or their age. She gives a warm and friendly greeting to anyone no matter who they are.
    https://x.com/TiffMoodNukes/status/1981475973150494846
    She doesn’t care about the color of anyone’s skin, what their gender is, or their age. She gives a warm and friendly greeting to anyone no matter who they are. https://x.com/TiffMoodNukes/status/1981475973150494846
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  • My hybrid tea-rose opened a colorful bloom after a night of frost, signaling that autumn is not over yet and providing a splash of yellow & red illuminated by the November sun. #Rose #Euphoria #Flower #Autumn2025 #Autumn #Gardening #PlantBiology #Biology
    My hybrid tea-rose opened a colorful bloom after a night of frost, signaling that autumn is not over yet and providing a splash of yellow & red illuminated by the November sun. #Rose #Euphoria #Flower #Autumn2025 #Autumn #Gardening #PlantBiology #Biology
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  • The Circle of the Great Bear

    In the heart of morning fire,
    Mother Bear rises
    her chest a sun,
    her breath a song that warms the roots of life.

    Around her dance the little ones,
    painted in colors of becoming:
    the blue of wonder,
    the red of courage,
    the gold of knowing where home begins.

    She teaches them the rhythm of the earth,
    How to listen to stones,
    How to trust the quiet between heartbeats.

    When they stray too far,
    her light reaches them still
    a gentle pull,
    a promise that love
    It is the first and final circle.

    And when night folds over the world,
    The stars trace her shape in the sky
    a mother forever watching,
    her cubs forever returning
    to the fire she left within them.

    Author and Artist Jan Sky
    The Circle of the Great Bear In the heart of morning fire, Mother Bear rises her chest a sun, her breath a song that warms the roots of life. Around her dance the little ones, painted in colors of becoming: the blue of wonder, the red of courage, the gold of knowing where home begins. She teaches them the rhythm of the earth, How to listen to stones, How to trust the quiet between heartbeats. When they stray too far, her light reaches them still a gentle pull, a promise that love It is the first and final circle. And when night folds over the world, The stars trace her shape in the sky a mother forever watching, her cubs forever returning to the fire she left within them. Author and Artist Jan Sky
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  • What Griswold actually did in Colorado:
    https://x.com/CannConActual/status/1981760108842659890
    What Griswold actually did in Colorado: https://x.com/CannConActual/status/1981760108842659890
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  • RED IS THE MEMORY OF FIRE

    They told her that some colors
    do not fade with weather or time—
    they linger the way vows do,
    binding the living to those who left shape behind.

    They said the earth keeps a pulse
    beneath its stones and treaties,
    and whoever leans close enough
    can still hear the old drums
    under every courthouse and churchyard.

    They taught that devotion
    is not proven by loud witness,
    but by tending a small flame
    without letting the wind
    talk you out of it.

    So she keeps what was carried
    through grief and burning—
    not out of nostalgia,
    but because a people survive
    by refusing to forget
    What once made them unkillable.
    RED IS THE MEMORY OF FIRE They told her that some colors do not fade with weather or time— they linger the way vows do, binding the living to those who left shape behind. They said the earth keeps a pulse beneath its stones and treaties, and whoever leans close enough can still hear the old drums under every courthouse and churchyard. They taught that devotion is not proven by loud witness, but by tending a small flame without letting the wind talk you out of it. So she keeps what was carried through grief and burning— not out of nostalgia, but because a people survive by refusing to forget What once made them unkillable.
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  • So true!!! Thank you, Anonymous, for a wonderful article!

    True Colors
    https://anonymous8675309.substack.com/p/true-colors?publication_id=4281599&post_id=175862156&isFreemail=false&r=1maoyr&triedRedirect=true&utm_source=substack&utm_medium=email
    So true!!! Thank you, Anonymous, for a wonderful article! True Colors https://anonymous8675309.substack.com/p/true-colors?publication_id=4281599&post_id=175862156&isFreemail=false&r=1maoyr&triedRedirect=true&utm_source=substack&utm_medium=email
    ANONYMOUS8675309.SUBSTACK.COM
    True Colors
    The masks are off and the truth is spilling out for all to see.
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  • Feathers of the Dawn

    She stands where silence breathes,
    wrapped in the colors of the sky—
    a cloak woven with memories
    of rivers, winds, and whispered prayers.

    Feathers drift around her
    like thoughts of those who came before,
    each one carrying a message—
    “Walk gently, daughter of the sun.”

    The moon behind her
    glows not with distance,
    but with remembrance—
    It has seen her soul in another lifetime,
    dancing between stars and earth.

    She does not speak.
    Her stillness is a song,
    her gaze, a bridge between worlds.

    Even the wind pauses,
    bowing to the quiet strength
    of a spirit that remembers who it is.

    Artist and the storyteller: Elvis Becker
    Feathers of the Dawn She stands where silence breathes, wrapped in the colors of the sky— a cloak woven with memories of rivers, winds, and whispered prayers. Feathers drift around her like thoughts of those who came before, each one carrying a message— “Walk gently, daughter of the sun.” The moon behind her glows not with distance, but with remembrance— It has seen her soul in another lifetime, dancing between stars and earth. She does not speak. Her stillness is a song, her gaze, a bridge between worlds. Even the wind pauses, bowing to the quiet strength of a spirit that remembers who it is. 🎨Artist and the storyteller: Elvis Becker
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  • Fall has brought to Virginia the seasonal display of leaf colors beginning to appear in mid-October; the afternoon sunlight illuminates Lake Burke as the Canada Geese & Mallards swim together in the colors of the autumn leaves. #Fall2025 #FallColors #Fall #AutumnLeaves #Autumn #LakeBurke #Lake #BurkeLakePark #Virginia #Mallard #Duck #AnasPlatyrhynchos #CanadaGoose #Goose #BrantaCanadensis #AnimalBiology #PlantBiology #Biology
    Fall has brought to Virginia the seasonal display of leaf colors beginning to appear in mid-October; the afternoon sunlight illuminates Lake Burke as the Canada Geese & Mallards swim together in the colors of the autumn leaves. #Fall2025 #FallColors #Fall #AutumnLeaves #Autumn #LakeBurke #Lake #BurkeLakePark #Virginia #Mallard #Duck #AnasPlatyrhynchos #CanadaGoose #Goose #BrantaCanadensis #AnimalBiology #PlantBiology #Biology
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  • Children of the Sun

    At dawn they stand, in colors bright,

    Their songs awaken morning light.

    Mountains rise, the spirits hear,

    Ancient voices drawing near.

    Threads of earth in woven dress,

    Tell of love and tenderness.

    Native hearts, both proud and free,

    Shine with the sun eternally.

    Artist and the storyteller: Solis Hue
    Children of the Sun At dawn they stand, in colors bright, Their songs awaken morning light. Mountains rise, the spirits hear, Ancient voices drawing near. Threads of earth in woven dress, Tell of love and tenderness. Native hearts, both proud and free, Shine with the sun eternally. Artist and the storyteller: Solis Hue
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  • Whispers of the Ancestors

    Beneath the silver moon’s embrace,
    Two souls walk where rivers trace.
    Wrapped in colors, stories told,
    Patterns woven from days of old.

    Feathers sway with sacred song,
    Echoes of ancestors guide them along.
    The water shines with spirit’s glow,
    Carrying wisdom the elders know.

    In silence deep, the night is kind,
    The past and present intertwine.
    Each step they take, the circle near,
    The voice of the ancestors whispers clear.

    Artist and the storyteller: Elvis Becker
    Whispers of the Ancestors Beneath the silver moon’s embrace, Two souls walk where rivers trace. Wrapped in colors, stories told, Patterns woven from days of old. Feathers sway with sacred song, Echoes of ancestors guide them along. The water shines with spirit’s glow, Carrying wisdom the elders know. In silence deep, the night is kind, The past and present intertwine. Each step they take, the circle near, The voice of the ancestors whispers clear. 🎨Artist and the storyteller: Elvis Becker
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  • Colors of Her Spirit

    In every fold of her flowing dress,
    The past and future intertwine.
    Threads of crimson, sapphire, and gold
    Whisper stories only the soul can hear.

    She dances,
    feet kissing the earth,
    hands reaching for the sky,
    bridging the worlds of ancestors and dreams.

    Each color blooms like fire and dawn,
    a living testament of resilience,
    a heartbeat woven in cloth and courage.

    As doves rise to meet the sun,
    her spirit soars beyond the horizon,
    painting freedom across the wind—
    a masterpiece of hope,
    crafted in the colors of her spirit.

    Artist and storyteller: Elvis Becker
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  • Footsteps of the Ancients

    Upon the white path, beneath the burning sun,
    Their shadows stretch where the rivers once run.
    Wrapped in colors, in silence they move,
    Each step a story, each scar a proof.

    The earth remembers the weight they bore,
    The hunger, the cold, the endless war.
    Yet still they walked, with heads held high,
    Carving their prayers into the sky.

    O footsteps fading, yet never gone,
    Your trials live on in the songs we’ve drawn.
    Through dust and flame, through loss and pain,
    Your courage flows in our veins again.

    Serin Alar
    Footsteps of the Ancients Upon the white path, beneath the burning sun, Their shadows stretch where the rivers once run. Wrapped in colors, in silence they move, Each step a story, each scar a proof. The earth remembers the weight they bore, The hunger, the cold, the endless war. Yet still they walked, with heads held high, Carving their prayers into the sky. O footsteps fading, yet never gone, Your trials live on in the songs we’ve drawn. Through dust and flame, through loss and pain, Your courage flows in our veins again. 🎨 Serin Alar
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