my comment on bloodline rite vs birthright
Dancing on the seed heads of our feralty (for Meg)
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•Jan 15, 2021
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The third in a series, Patrick weaves together a string of little insights of daily life in our neopeasant homefront. The poem takes place between late true spring and early summer here in Djaara Mother Country. A time of dancing, seed forming and night-chilling listening. Dedicated to Meg on her 47th birthday, for all the summer dancing that she is.
sounds to me like yet another birthright over bloodline rites but ... can the moon rule over the sun forever? Every justifiable migration and/or just settlement [remigration, etc] must and will search for prospective ADjust REsettement!!!!] to earn that name. a rule of thumb must and/or better be: strive to gravitate twards the vitD making optimization latitude for your personal pigmentation (indicating an average of your ancestry ... in the same way your consciousness is at the level of those of your [REMOTE] ancestors who still practiced proper scale and migration speeds [thus avoiding build up of karmic burden which rule mentioned above is aiming to alleviate an dissolve] before some of their immediate offspring ended up 'gone' in too farflung and separate ways before and until reuniting [up to thousands of years later], .. getting reacquainted and remated in/as your [DIRECT] ones.
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