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Sage Calls His People Home - January 30, 2005

 

 
Narration


I look to Archangel Michael and he nods to Sage

 

I look to Sage who lifts up his head and sings with all the force in his body

 

 

 

It is a haunting melodious sound

 

I listen to it tell of the death of this world

 

And how the prophecies will get fulfilled

 

And he recognizes the truth and correctness of this

 

 

 

But he would like to make a prayer request

 

 

 

Can we here - united together

 

Can we pray for his people

 

For they are lonely, lost, and without purpose

 

 

 

We of course agree to do so

 

And join with him in his song as he calls out to his people to turn to the Heavens

 

 

 

To recognize that their beloved home has arisen and is to be found higher

 

On a higher plane of reality and that they must move to come home

 

 

 

Yes where they are now used to be home

 

But home has moved and they failed to move along with it

 

 

 

We now have a window of opportunity to arise to the risen Earth

 

To now move home

 

 

 

And he prays to his people, he begs of them, to please hear his words

 

Please heed his pleas; understand that he is them

 

 

 

He had been their leader during their proper time on Earth

 

And he is trying to now lead them to their place on their own proper Earth

 

 

 

No, he is NOT trying to exterminate the Red Man from the Earth

 

 

 

On the contrary, he is trying to populate the Risen Earth with the Red Man

 

 

 

He would lead his people HOME

 

 

 

Home to where they had been

 

Home to where they would be

 

Home to where they can be who they ARE

 

 

 

Sage continues singing and we somehow lend our voices to his

 

And he sends his song throughout North America – all the way up to Alaska

 

He sings his song to the now United States and Canada

 

 

 

He sings his song to his people – for they had been his people

 

And so many of them ascended

 

 

 

But each one who has been left behind, he weeps for and he angers for

 

And he will not rest until each one, each single one of his people

 

Ascends to his rightful place onto the beautiful Risen Earth

 

That is their rightful home

 

 

 

And Sage sends his song out

 

 

 

And I see people stop as if to listen to a voice they can’t quite hear

 

 

 

I see a red woman carrying a load of laundry; she is at her front doorstep

 

And she suddenly stops and listens

 

Listens to the sky for her heart is resonating to it

 

 

 

I see a young red man walking who slows down, slower and slower he walks

 

He is disturbed; what is this vague notion, this stirring in his heart?

 

He shrugs it off and continues walking

 

 

 

And Sage weeps

 

 

 

And Ruth and I lift our voices higher

 

And our voices sweep across the continent

 

And scents the air

 

 

 

It is as a breeze that touches people

 

Lightly touches them and they recognize that they are being called

 

 

 

They recognize the spirit in the breeze

 

They recognize the holiness of the moment

 

 

 

And some, and many, stop and listen

 

But it is elusive

 

 

 

They are not able to grab a hold of it

 

It dissolves and disappears from them

 

 

 

They shake their heads as if to shake themselves off

 

And resume what they had been doing

 

 

 

And Sage weeps

 

 

 

I seek out Michael’s eyes

 

More is needed

 

What more can be done?

 

 

 

We resume our silence

 

And resume our silent meditation

 

We call upon the Holy Spirit to give force to our song

 

 

 

And we sit and we meditate

 

And we wait

 

 

 

For how much more shall your Father in Heaven

 

Give the Holy Spirit to those who ask of him

 

 

 

And we sense the Force and the Power of the Holy Spirit fill our beings

 

And again we raise our voices in song

 

But the song is much stronger this time

 

 

 

It CALLS!

 

It calls and keeps on calling

 

It is persistent and will not be denied!

 

 

 

It CALLS!

 

Those who first hear it and stop to listen

 

Now continue hearing it even after they have stopped

 

 

 

It is not elusive; it does not escape them

 

They stand there transfixed

 

They are immobile for they are entranced by the song

 

 

 

Their song!

 

 

 

Yes!  It is their song and they recognize it well

 

 

 

They may not have heard it for hundreds of years

 

But their song it is and the very cells of their body recognize it

 

The very cells of their body respond in joy

 

 

 

Their body and their being resonate to their song

 

They recognize the song and respond to the song

 

For the song is calling to them

 

 

 

 

Sage

Come home!  Come home!  Come home!

 

 

 

We are waiting for you, our loved ones

 

We, your brethren and sisters, are waiting for you our loved ones

 

To come home and make our family complete

 

 

 

For we are incomplete without you

 

We are desolate for you

 

Our hearts weep in rage for what you have been subjected to

 

 

 

Our dear ones, leave this wretch of a planet behind

 

And return home

 

 

 

For home, our beloved Earth ascended when the white man arrived

 

And most of us remained with our beloved Earth and ascended with it

 

 

 

But some of you dear ones

 

Saw the white man’s earth and got detoured and herded and trapped

 

Into his earth and into the hell he created for you

 

 

 

And now the white man’s earth is also moving

 

 

 

And I your leader and your lover

 

Would have you now leave the white man’s earth

 

 

 

There is a wonderful window of opportunity NOW

 

 

 

NOW is the time for you to return to Our Risen Earth

 

 

 

The Earth that had never abandoned us

 

The Earth that loves us and cares for us

 

The Earth we love and rejoice in

 

 

 

Our Earth

 

The Red Man and the Red Woman and the Red Child’s Earth

 

 

 

Our beloved Earth

 

I am calling you home to

 

 

 

I am calling you home NOW

 

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