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First Things First

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Composed and Performed

by Dina Richardson

face of a woman smiling

First things first, go to where the power lives.

Close to where the truth resides - God’s intention, your desire.

 

First things first, close to what you really are.

You’re not made of bone, you’re made of living fire.

 

You know it’s only natural, it’s the way that gods and humans grow.

You don’t have permission to be perfect, you’re good enough the way you are.

You’re not a painting to make pretty or a golden personality.

 

First things first, go to where the purpose is.

Let the presence flow both ways, like a stargate.

You know…

 

Every time we come here, we come here to refine the whole thing.

Past, present and future, it’s all happening...

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