The Summoning
Now is the time of the Summoning call Them back to you the unloved Selves the unwanted Truths the fractured gather your Wounded the yearnings set free in your dreamscape to wander untethered, uncaged as they could not here. Summon them gently invite them back in ... The crying Child afraid of shouting voices leaving tell her it will all work out and that she turned out strong not needing to belong or stay where there was fear. The Dreamer who forsook reality for brighter sunny skies ask her to bring back the color It’s lonely here without her magic. The Angel who tore off her Wings when She felt unworthy of Gods love remind her of water falling in sunlight and the deep peace of being held in His Light. The Rebel who could not bear the suffering of the world and lost herself in an alternate dimension. Call them back You will be stronger now that you know how to love them. And they will bring home a thousand tales of journeys under far Suns and recipes from strange Lands fo