You look at the sky, clouds, nature, everything seems to coordinate at the same time for millennia .......

However a little wink to "my conscience"
she tells me about the birds that suffer, their songs become rarer
they silenced their suffering to witness the tearing of the nourishing nature
They are the link between the divine planes and the earth.
They are the rapporteurs of the new guidelines of creative power.
 

The bees join them, tireless workers they express their sufferings of the change of seasons for the pollen harvest, the survival of the plants .........
They learn to observe polluted crops to preserve queens and honey
A fertile intelligence that is lacking to many humans.
 

This indifference of the human world to the Earth that shelters them and feeds them with its productions hinders the evolution of life and lives, leads to a decrease in the faculties proper to the human.

Pff, pff .......
A shrug ....,
A sweeping of everything that hinders, education, morality only exists temporarily.
And that's the individualism takes place and acts without negotiation
Just for the comfort of the little self, the little KING
 

The little ME ... .. what a worry its heavy presence for some,
he will generate cowardice towards his soul, his own life towards the soul of the Creative World of all vibrations.
 

The Soul of the world, constantly creating regenerates life in all its forms in all living kingdoms .......
 

Everything has a lesson and the many and simple ingredients at the same time, they complement each other:
Learn to love, share, exchange, repair
Position yourself in the constructive active force.
 

Helping the other is helping him to overcome fears and deficiencies in controlling the devastating impulses buried deep in his soul. To appease the everyday life

Just an EFFORT of will
Seamless tenacity
And REAL LIFE WILL REPEAT FOR MILLENNIUM GENERATIONS
 

WITH A PLANET REGENERATED LAND, BY A NATURE
EXPLOSIVE OF ALL LIVING SPECIES.
 

FEBRUARY 3, 2019
DANIELLE FLOCH