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Heartsong Rising
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Helping people raised in repressive systems to explore spiritual ideas without judgment so they can finally sing the songs of their hearts and live lives of love and authenticity.
There was a time when the excuse was almost plausible.
"Sorry about your children but we need guns in case our government infringes on our Constitutional rights and tries to murder or jail us for our justified responses to escalating violence."

Now?
There is absolutely no excuse for this. None.
December 15, 2025 at 1:51 AM
December 7, 2025 at 8:52 PM
Reposted by Heartsong Rising
It’s worth remembering that the phrase: ‘Release the Epstein Files’ actually means: ‘Stop hiding evidence to protect child rapists in powerful positions.’
December 6, 2025 at 9:07 PM
Capitalism has jumped the shark.
Unfortunately, Capitalism *is* the shark and it's hungrier than we anticipated.

Ready to change the channel already
December 7, 2025 at 1:21 AM
Apologies for being late to Season 4 but...

Not one, but two groups stole utterly unique vehicles and drove them openly (one from CA to IN) and the law never caught on?

Are we serious right now?

Carry on.

#StrangerThings
December 7, 2025 at 1:13 AM
I'm just another radical pantheist holding spiritually supportive space for anyone who needs to explore religious ideas without judgment.

Turns out it's easier to remind you how to sing your heartsong when I'm not trying to teach you mine.
December 5, 2025 at 8:36 PM
We made the conscious choice to stay and fight in 2000. Today I'm not certain it was the wisest choice.
I've posted this a million times, but here is the million-and-first:

In 2000, these people were all on GW Bush's "Florida Recount" team:
- John "Just Calling Balls and Strikes" Roberts
- Brett "Roe is 'Settled Law' " Kavanaugh
- Amy "Confirmed 1 week before election" Barrett

In 2025 ... they rule
December 5, 2025 at 8:25 PM
Eurovision: Sorry world, turns out we'd rather pander to a rogue state than risk the wrath of the oligarchs.

FIFA: Hold my beer.
December 5, 2025 at 8:22 PM
The Democratic Capitalists that have a stranglehold on our Democratic party cannot protect us from the capitalist collapse. Democratic Socialists are required for the job
December 4, 2025 at 3:27 PM
Today was a good day.

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November 7, 2025 at 12:52 AM
When you realize that we're all one, you clearly see that competition is (and has always been) insanity.
October 30, 2025 at 12:27 AM
Breathe deep and relax. You are more powerful than this.
October 27, 2025 at 5:12 AM
Our choices usually follow our love or our fear. Choose love, every time you can. 💜
October 24, 2025 at 2:25 AM
Shutting down the government and letting anyone living off government money die off was the goal all along. Suddenly, people who thought it was a good idea are realizing how much they actually depend on the government
October 20, 2025 at 5:44 PM
Were there Germans accusing other Germans of suffering from Hitler derangement syndrome? At what point in history did they finally realize they were wrong and shut up?
October 14, 2025 at 5:03 PM
The fear of hell has prevented many from choosing to harm others. I wonder if that outweighs the damage people do to themselves and others by engaging in the story of hell?
October 4, 2025 at 5:33 PM
11/13
festival
(The Road Back)

The music spreads, calling others from near and far.
A circle forms, a gathering of souls vibrating in patterns that unite and divide us.
The harmonies call both peace and chaos to join the celebration

We join the creation of a new chorus & everything it brings.
October 4, 2025 at 2:57 AM
10/13 harmonies
(Reward)

As you sing your heartsong solo, other voices begin rising in harmony.

You've connected, inspired, and focused the flow of energy through your song, inspiring others.

Here is the joy, the synchronicities, and “miracles” that only come to bold singers of heartsongs.
October 1, 2025 at 12:39 AM
9/13 solo

Nothing is as real as this moment. Allowing yourself to be vulnerable, honest, humble, and do what you must no matter the consequences.

You hope for acceptance, but you're not here for feedback, you're here for you. Because not singing is not an option.

This is who you have to be.
October 1, 2025 at 12:33 AM
8/ Spotlight on an empty stage

The heartbeat drum has brought them all here. They're all listening. To you.

This is the moment. It's time to shine. Nobody but you can do this.

"I believed I was unworthy”
What are you now?

The stage is empty, your audience is waiting.

Sing.
September 30, 2025 at 3:56 AM
Heartbeat drum

When an inner choir of shadow and spirit sings in harmony, it becomes a beacon. The drumbeat we walk through the world attracts allies and activates opponents.

People gather, some humming our song, some with other songs to share.

The vibrational bridge between our hearts grows.
September 30, 2025 at 3:18 AM
the shadow choir 

Our inner critics are restless and begin to test our faith like never before. 

Guilt, and shame, anger and grief swell along with your heartsong, not to drown out the music but in response to it.

We stand and face the shadows and they free us from our past.
September 30, 2025 at 3:03 AM
sounds powerful, I'm in 

Following your joy guide, you take that next brave step forward - a conversation, a laugh, an act of faith in yourself. 

note by note, the melody returns to you, the illusion of separation fading note by note, the melody returns to you, the illusion of separation fading
September 30, 2025 at 2:54 AM
Your joy guide appears. Someone joyful who honestly believes in your inner wisdom.

Their vibration is medicine that draws you out of your shell.
For the first time in a long time, you can't hear the critics, for a little while. Long enough to trust. In yourself, your purpose, and echoes of joy.
September 30, 2025 at 2:39 AM
denial

Who am I to sing? Stay small, stay quiet, stay safe.

Why would you risk it?
Maybe we're “hearing voices” in the bad way, not the healthy way.

Living joyfully feels like an impossible dream.
Yet even as we doubt, our song softly plays within, it cannot be silenced.
September 30, 2025 at 2:25 AM