I have this picture frame in my studio that use to be my moms room.Im clairvoyant and Im here to tell you that picture is embued with her spirit...I am so grateful for the picture in this room.....I know she misses me and is proud of me....
indie
hardtime
overlighting prescence
at hearts length
Story behind the song
THIs is about the bond between my mother and I.....I dont ever want that breached it wont be.... So dont nobody tell me her spirit doesnt miss me.... I know she misses me I feel it.....little things happen where it confirms....like today I was feeling so out of touch.....I was lying on her blanket word scrying to GOD through a devotional this is my little way and it works for me when i feel that much oppression..... I call to ABBA FATHER my GOD ALAHA in aramaic which means reality and oneness and unity....Jesuss native language .....God knows my heart .......well a little fragment of my nailpolish like from months ago just appeared heart shaped on her ELephant butterfly blanket..... I know its her....and noone can tell me different... also when I feel friction here I go in my closet and a plastic hanger 4 of them have broken shattered in my hand......I had them in my trash.... Thats my mama s energy......We agreed when she passed she would come to me in waves Dad too......
Lyrics
THE PICTURE TALKS
LYRICS BY KATHERINE SCORZO AKA FAUNASERENE
at hearts length I talk to her shes always smiling
while Im crying God gave me strength
sometimes where is it
am I dreaming oh yes Im in soul contact
i dont care where the others are at and what they beleive she gpt my back
I am defiant at the tyrants who try to tear my inner peace down
to vex me
i done hung me on a cross from feeling found and belonging and healing only to feel lost and confused at the rudest hurled hurtings
I am certainMy mother is watching she has her eyes pealed and oh its so real
I am secured for sure under her presence floating as a blooming on the breeze there is something of a porcupineenergy in this world of quills that makes me feel powerless
its all verbal the songbirds chirp is reduced to a warbel THe picture in her old room talks to me nuances of encouragement come through when you feel blocked from confidence whatre ya gonna do youve been told your dreams are done finished that its all been said and done and my esteem is in the crapper this is my life and I got this road the lucky gumwrapper load all I know is Im ready for my life....
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Katherine Scorzo aka Faunaserene