Messages to Humanity ^™

 

Michael stares into the campsite

What does he see?

It is a small tepee of twigs and they catch on fire

Michael leans over and blows it out

It is now burnt black at the top

But the bottom half is still good wood

We all continue staring at the tepee

And now we see an original American doing a dance in front of the teepee

I hear the drums

I see people come gather

They have heard the call of the drum and they have heard the song of the dancer

They all come and gather

I see women with baskets under their arms

They are all waiting to hear what the story is

Why is the man dancing and calling to them

Why is the drum calling to them

What will they be told?

And they settle down

They seat themselves and wait for their fellows
To also arrive and seat themselves

So that the story telling may begin

And finally the dancer stops

He is standing behind a tall drum

The drumming continues in the distance but dims

The people are all assembled seated on the ground looking up at the man

He has called them

They know he has something to tell them

They do not know what it is but they are certain

That the story will have been worth their stopping what they were doing

And coming over

For he would not have called them otherwise

The crowd waits patiently

Their patience is great

And then Michael leans over and blows gently upon the man

The air ruffles his hair

A hush of expectancy settles on the crowd

They felt that something happened

They saw that the man had been blessed – before their eyes!

Yes – what he is to say is Truth and must be listened to

For the gods have blessed him

The man starts pounding rhythmically and slowly and steadily on his drum

Not too loud

And he continues

And then he lifts up his voice to the heavens in song

And he sings

And he begins by singing of the Creation of the World

How the gods assembled and created their beautiful home

And how then the gods populated their home with the topography

The mountains, the rivers, the plains

And then the gods waited for a long time

And then the gods populated their home with vegetation

Trees and plants and flowers and fruit of all kind

And how the gods placed fish into the sea

Fish that would be good to eat

And yes, then the gods, after a period of rest, reassembled

And created the mighty animals and placed them on their home

The majestic animals that were companions to man

And then the gods returned home and rested some more

And then the gods returned to earth for their final crowning touch

The gods created and placed man, woman, and child upon the Earth

And yes the gods were pleased

They looked at the sum totality of all that the planet Earth was

And were very pleased indeed

For the Earth was abundant, abundant with Life

Joyfully, generously abundant

Providing for all that was on it

Everything and everyone would be sustained by the planet

It was whole and it was complete

And the gods returned home

Satisfied and proud of themselves

They had created something beautiful, something good

And the gods remained home and did what gods do

Created more planets – who knows

We do not know what gods do when they are not here

And life on this planet flourished

And the abundance continued for the gods had created well

And all were provided for

And now dark storm clouds come across the sky

The drumming gets louder and louder

The clouds darken and lightning bolts strike out from the clouds

What does this mean?

Are the gods angry

No, these are not the gods

These are others

They have powers but they do not have the creative powers of the gods

These beings are jealous of the beautiful Earth the gods have created

These beings wish to destroy this planet

And they set forth a plan to do just that

Their plan will take a long time

A very long time

For what has been created by the gods

Cannot be undone overnight

But these beings are determined

They form their plan; they finalize it; they organize it

And they organize themselves

And some of these beings remain in their realm
To destroy the planet from without

And many of these beings incarnate on the planet
To destroy it from within

And these beings will come to our shore soon

Says the drum

Ages have passed; they are now ready

They are ready to begin

And they will begin on our home, on our continent

They will begin on the continent that was given to us

And they will launch and continue the work from this continent

For this continent is the greatest of all the continents of the planet

Which is why it was given to us the Root Race, the Red Race

The 1^st race to emerge

And it is from the greatest of all continents

That these foreign beings will begin their destruction of the planet

And it is from this the greatest of all continents

That these foreign beings will carry forward their work

Of the complete and utter destruction of the planet

The planet will still exist

For the beings cannot completely annihilate

What the gods have created

But they can change things considerably

And they will start in reverse order

First they will corrupt and destroy the humans

Then the animals

Then the vegetation

They will then destroy all the fishes in the sea

Until finally there is nothing left to this planet but its topography

The planet would be barren; it would be bare

And the beings laughed

Yes!  They will win over the gods

They will take what the gods have so joyfully created

And they will ruin it for them

And no one would realize what was going on

Until it was too late

Until the course was irreversibly set into motion

Until the course of destruction had a momentum of its own

And no one, no one, not even the gods, could stop it

And the beings laughed

And the drumming slowed down, slower and slower until it finally came to a stop

And the people sat stunned

There was a great silence

The storyteller was spent; he lay over his drum

The people began looking at each other

Could such a story be true

It had started innocently enough

It had started as the story they all knew and loved so well

But what was this wrong turn of events

Who were these beings

What were these beings

And surely the gods would not allow their work to be destroyed

A murmur rose up from the crowd

You must change this story

You must

But the drummer was spent, exhausted

And lay collapsed upon his drum

The crowd grew anxious, fearful, and even angry in its helplessness

We must change this story

But how?

We shall call upon the gods  -  an old wise woman stepped forward

We shall call upon the gods and tell them of these beings

Tell them what these beings have in mind and what they plan to do

And the gods will surely stop them

And the people looked at each other and nodded in agreement

Yes, that is what they would do

They would call upon the gods

But what they did not realize was that the beings had started the work

Ages and ages ago

And they were only now beginning to call upon the gods

And yes the gods would respond to their calls

The gods would hear their calls and return from wherever it is that they live

And return to this beautiful and bountiful planet that they had created

And so the gods returned ready to ask -

Why do you call?  What can we help you with?

But before the words were out of their mouths

They gasped in horror

For they could see what the humans could not

They could see already the amount of devastation and destruction and corruption

That had occurred on the planet

And they were horrified

What had happened?!

And then the gods realized with great sadness exactly what had happened

And the gods wept

And the gods wept

And the gods wept

And the gods dried their tears and consulted among each other

We need to properly assess the situation

See how much damage has been irreversibly done

See what we can salvage

And the gods organized themselves

And some of them stayed in their realm to help from without

And some of them incarnated on the planet to help from within

And the gods set forth a plan of action

They set forth a plan of action to save the Earth and her inhabitants

And they set forth a plan of action to save their crowning glory, the human race

And the gods began their work

But the beings had a great head start

They had begun their work ages and ages ago

Almost immediately after the gods had left the planet

The gods were rather late on the scene it would seem

And the beings laughed

And the gods realized it

And they called upon their god to help them

They called upon the Creator of creators

The Master of masters

The Teacher of teachers

They called upon the God of gods

And they presented the situation to him

And they asked him for his help

For without his help they would surely lose

They would lose this lovely planet and all her inhabitants

Please God of gods, can you help us

And God pondered the situation

What was done was done

What was lost was lost

And God pondered the situation some more

And then God came up with a plan

And God consulted with his Mother

And God consulted with his Son

And they agreed that it was a good plan

And the Mother and the Son agreed to incarnate on Earth

To help to carry out the plan

And they did so

And they, the Mother and the Son, of the God of gods