We await all things being put under subjection to you. This world struggles, caught in the grasping aspirations of those who have lost power yet maintain its sweet, sickening lust until the moment you Return. Our nation appears beyond the call of human reason but never past the point of your Grace. May the Blind be given sight, the sick be healed and the lame walk this moment in the Power of That Holy Spirit that resides in My Heart.

This is not what you intended. This entire history of creation has been a travesty of departure from Holiness to a pursuit of the wanton. An embarrassment to the Name to which we refer our Creation. It is nearly unconscionable that you have allowed this departure to travel such great distance through time without reprimand. There are no words for grateful that explicitly demonstrate what I am feeling regarding your Loving Kindness toward me and this humanity you’ve given for my loving.

A hopeful heart looks beyond the corruption of the moment to something born of the mind’s knowledge in Truth. To that day I aspire, looking upon Your Return and reign as a blessing quite essential to the transformation of these people. Our Becoming will be born on our kinship to the Everlasting Spirit you’ve provided not by our own hand of science or clever contemplation. Around the curve we go and as this trolley picks up speed I begin to wonder how fast it can we go? To that evolution through re-creation an escort through the realms of tangible to that which is born in thought and dream I commit myself eagerly. Make me tomorrow, Lord.

Into the depth of your intention we offer our lives in service of your splendor. There is nothing for me here but the work set aside before time began. As child I follow your footprints my tiny feet barely leaving mark into the impression you have left in your passing before me. I giggle and wait for the sun to rise further that I might behold the expanse beyond the curves of sunrise. Into the magic wake I ride, propelled in righteousness and Truth knowing that there will be a day that never ends, where my friends, Brothers and Elders will find a seat at the table of abundance, together,