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I look to
Archangel Michael and he nods to
Sage |
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I look to Sage who lifts up his
head and sings with all the force in his body |
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It is a haunting melodious sound |
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I listen to it tell of the death
of this world |
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And how the prophecies will get
fulfilled |
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And he recognizes the truth and
correctness of this |
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But he would like to make a
prayer request |
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Can we here - united together |
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Can we pray for his people |
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For they are lonely, lost, and
without purpose |
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We of course agree to do so |
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And join with him in his song as
he calls out to his people to turn to the
Heavens |
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To recognize that their beloved
home has arisen and is to be found higher |
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On a higher plane of reality and
that they must move to come home |
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Yes where they are now used
to be home |
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But home has moved and they
failed to move along with it |
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We now have a window of
opportunity to arise to the risen Earth |
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To now move home |
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And he prays to his people, he
begs of them, to please hear his words |
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Please heed his pleas; understand
that he is them |
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He had been their leader during
their proper time on Earth |
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And he is trying to now lead them
to their place on their own proper Earth |
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No, he is
NOT
trying to exterminate the Red Man from the Earth |
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On the contrary, he is trying to
populate the Risen Earth with the Red Man |
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He would lead his people
HOME |
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Home to where they had been |
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Home to where they would be |
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Home to where they can be who
they
ARE |
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Sage continues singing and we
somehow lend our voices to his |
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And he sends his song throughout
North America – all the way up to Alaska |
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He sings his song to the now
United States and Canada |
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He sings his song to his people –
for they had been his people |
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And so many of them ascended |
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But each one who has been left
behind, he weeps for and he angers for |
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And he will not rest until each
one, each single one of his people |
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Ascends to his rightful place
onto the beautiful Risen Earth |
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That is their rightful home |
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And Sage sends his song out |
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And I see people stop as if to
listen to a voice they can’t quite hear |
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I see a red woman carrying a load
of laundry; she is at her front doorstep |
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And she suddenly stops and
listens |
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Listens to the sky for her heart
is resonating to it |
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I see a young red man walking who
slows down, slower and slower he walks |
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He is disturbed; what is this
vague notion, this stirring in his heart? |
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He shrugs it off and continues
walking |
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And Sage weeps |
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And
Ruth and I lift our voices
higher |
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And our voices sweep across the
continent |
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And scents the air |
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It is as a breeze that touches
people |
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Lightly touches them and they
recognize that they are being called |
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They recognize the spirit in the
breeze |
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They recognize the holiness of
the moment |
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And some, and many, stop and
listen |
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But it is elusive |
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They are not able to grab a hold
of it |
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It dissolves and disappears from
them |
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They shake their heads as if to
shake themselves off |
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And resume what they had been
doing |
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And Sage weeps |
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I seek out Michael’s eyes |
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More is needed |
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What more can be done? |
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We resume our silence |
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And resume our silent meditation |
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We call upon the Holy Spirit to
give force to our song |
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And we sit and we meditate |
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And we wait |
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For how much more shall your
Father in Heaven |
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Give the Holy Spirit to those who
ask of him |
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And we sense the Force and the
Power of the Holy Spirit fill our beings |
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And again we raise our voices in
song |
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But the song is much stronger
this time |
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It
CALLS! |
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It calls and keeps on calling |
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It is persistent and will not be
denied! |
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It
CALLS! |
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Those who first hear it and stop
to listen |
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Now continue hearing it even
after they have stopped |
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It is not elusive; it does not
escape them |
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They stand there transfixed |
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They are immobile for they are
entranced by the song |
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Their song! |
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Yes! It is their song and they
recognize it well |
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They may not have heard it for
hundreds of years |
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But their song it is and the very
cells of their body recognize it |
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The very cells of their body
respond in joy |
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Their body and their being
resonate to their song |
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They recognize the song and
respond to the song |
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For the song is calling to them |
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Sage |
Come home! Come home! Come home! |
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We are waiting for you, our loved ones |
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We, your brethren and sisters, are waiting
for you our loved ones |
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To come home and make our family complete |
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For we are incomplete without you |
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We are desolate for you |
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Our hearts weep in rage for what you have
been subjected to |
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Our dear ones, leave this wretch of a planet
behind |
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And return home |
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For home, our beloved Earth ascended when
the white man arrived |
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And most of us remained with our beloved
Earth and ascended with it |
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But some of you dear ones |
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Saw the white man’s earth and got detoured
and herded and trapped |
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Into his earth and into the hell he created
for you |
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And now the white man’s earth is also moving |
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And I your leader and your lover |
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Would have you now leave the white man’s
earth |
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There is a wonderful window of opportunity
NOW |
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NOW
is the time for you to return to Our Risen Earth |
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The Earth that had never abandoned us |
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The Earth that loves us and cares for us |
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The Earth we love and rejoice in |
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Our Earth |
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The Red Man and the Red Woman and the Red
Child’s Earth |
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Our beloved Earth |
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I am calling you home to |
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I am calling you home
NOW |
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For n |