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There Is Always Hope - February 20, 2005

  

 

Narration

And now Michael starts humming

 

A slow, low, deep hum

 

The humming grows lower and deeper and stronger

 

It seeps into the earth

 

 

 

The earth resonates to his humming

 

The earth starts to vibrate

 

The earth starts to rock and roll

 

 

 

Michael then lays his hands palms facing downwards
And calms the earth

 

 

 

 

Archangel Michael

My children what did you see

 

 

 

 

Narration

Ruth looks to Sage

 

 

 

Sage answers

 

 

 

 

Sage

My Lord, I saw you calming the tremors of the Earth

   

 

I saw my Lord
That the Earth itself responds to your voice

   

 

I saw my Lord
That the Earth itself responds to your commands

   

 

This my Lord is what I saw

 

 

 

 

Narration

Michael turns to the Scribe's Spirit

 

 

 

 

Archangel Michael

And you child, what did you see

 

 

 

 

Scribe’s Spirit

The same my Lord

 

 

 

 

Archangel Michael

Tell me!  In your own words tell me!

 

 

 

 

Scribe’s Spirit

My Lord

 

I saw you cause the Earth to quake

 

And I saw you stop the Earth’s quaking

 

That my Lord is what I saw

 

 

 

 

Archangel Michael

Very good

 

 

 

And you Ruth, you my dear lovely Ruth

 

Tell me what you saw me do

 

 

 

 

Ruth

My Lord, my dear generous and powerful Lord

 

I saw you demonstrate your power

 

You have already shown us your power over fire

 

You now have shown us your power over the Earth itself

 

I have seen you command the elements

 

They rise and they descend at your will

 

They move and they stop moving at your will

 

 

 

My Lord, may you have such power
That you may also influence our children

 

So that they obey you just as the elemental forces do

 

Do you have that much power my Lord?

 

 

 

Can you sway my children

 

The way you sway the fire and the earth

 

 

 

Can you my Lord

 

Bring my children home

 

 

 

 

Archangel Michael

My dear, dear Ruth, you who see so clearly

 

You who are not impressed by magic tricks

 

But look for the miracles of Faith

 

My dear Ruth, I love you so

 

For you are pure and have a true Mother’s heart

 

 

 

My dear Ruth

 

Each one of your children who is dissatisfied with his lot

 

Who senses that there may be more
That there may be better

 

Who has not completely forgotten who he is

 

Will have the opportunity to come home in this age

 

In this Great Ascension

 

 

 

For these of your children will hear my voice

 

They will hear their father’s voice

 

They will hear your voice, the voice of their mother

 

They will all hear

 

 

 

And some of them Ruth, will listen and respond

 

And some of them Ruth, will not

 

It will be their choice Ruth

 

The choice belongs to your children Ruth

 

It is not yours and it is not Sage’s

 

The choice is theirs

 

 

 

We will do all we can to reach them

 

We will do all we can to teach them

 

We will do all we can to show them the way home

 

 

 

And then my dear little mama

 

We must wait and watch

 

Patiently wait

 

And patiently watch

 

As child by child

 

Soul by soul

 

Makes his or her own decision

 

As to whether they will listen

 

Whether they will hear

 

Whether they will follow us home

 

 

 

It is their choice

 

 

 

I do NOT command them

 

The way I do the forces of Nature

 

 

 

NO!

 

I am not allowed to

 

And I will not do so

 

Not even for you Ruth

 

For I sense that you would have me command
Your children home

 

 

 

No dear one

 

That is not my Father’s way

 

His way may appear harsh to you

 

But he knows best

 

And he knows that only what is done voluntarily
Has any reality to it

 

Any permanency to it

 

 

 

What is done by force is a violation

 

An abomination to God

 

Who respects each and every one’s free will

 

 

 

We will call them dear Ruth

 

We will reach out to them dear Ruth

 

We will show them the way home dear Ruth

 

 

 

And then, dear Ruth, it is for them to decide

 

What they want for themselves

 

 

 

It is for them to decide to follow you and Sage home

 

Or not

 

 

 

It is their decision Ruth

 

 

 

It is not yours

 

It is not Sage’s

 

It is not mine

 

 

 

The Father allows and makes provisions
For each individual’s will

 

There is room in God’s Creation for all decisions

 

There is room in God’s Creation for each soul
To
freely make his own choice

 

 

 

And thus it has always been

 

And thus it will always be

 

 

 

 

Ruth

Forgive me my Lord

 

But this answer does not satisfy my heart

 

 

 

 

Archangel Michael

Then pray for your children Ruth

 

Pray for them night and day

 

And tell all your loved ones

 

All who hear you

 

To do the same

 

 

 

For my Mother is powerful

 

And her every wish is our command

 

And if any power can bring your children home

 

It is hers!

 

 

 

 

Ruth

And my Lord
If I pray for each and every one of my children

 

Night and day

 

Will each and every one of my children

 

Return home to me