AWAKE!

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AWAKE proud King! AWAKE proud Queen! 

The time for sleeping has passed.

The sun has risen. The dawn of a new day has come. 

AWAKE!

Wakefulness casts out the shadows of the sleeping mind.

Truth has exhausted patience.

It demands this moment.

AWAKE!

Step into your rightful place hue-man!

Finite physicality must bear witness to infinite spirituality.

AWAKE!

See the consciously ascended master.

You’ll know them by their crown. 

Each kink, coil, and curl speaks a truth unheard by sound but seen by the third eye.   

They answer to I AM.

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Unlike diamonds, silver, or gold; these crowns carry a value unfathomable to the mind indoctrinated to a temporal 3-D existence.

These crowns fly in the face of the universe. 

Defying gravity, these kinks, coils, and curls laughingly toss the laws of physics to the side.

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Contrary to the weary body, lazy intent, or detained mind, these crowns perpetually reach upward paying homage to the Sun of God. 

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Each strand is a divine antenna; transmitting and receiving sacred knowledge that the universe tunes to my personal frequency. 

My hair is a living testament. 

My hair challenges 'his-story'. It tells the true story of that from which I came. 

My hair helps create my environment. 

It releases pheromones- primordial potions- that draw and drive experiences into my reality.

More than cosmetic, my hair is cosmic.

My hair is divine. 

I am divine. 

I AM THAT I AM!