July 30, 2002
O come, ye little ones of Earth,
come and slake your thirst at the fount:
the Source of all that is and ever will be
is yours and yours alone.
The kingdom of Earth,
yet to be blessed,
awaits the day of its glory.
That day will come when mankind,
humbled by Her Holy presence,
unfolds before Her his own secrets.
There are many secrets yet unlocked
about man’s inner nature;
only those in utter humility may delve therein.
Those who unlock these secrets
will offer them up to the Earth as a holy gift,
and She will be made Holy through these
gifts offered up unto Her.
This is a deeper mystery and not foretold by man.
Look ye hard within:
the chalice bearer waits upon each man’s
rendering of his own truth.
Awaken the sense of honesty
and strive to understand the inner flaw and flow
of thine own soul.
Marry the ‘twain and the ‘tween
and bind them together in deep inner love
through the longing of the soul.
Your soul yearns for this inner union
like no other thing on earth:
Indeed, nothing on earth can provide the inner union,
yet the Earth must be present to witness this soulic event.
All paradox must be brooked,
all contradictions sewn up and resolved,
all nuance of experience and thought accounted for.
The inner process of soul fusion provides
the Earth her source of nourishment.
She can no longer live on the junk food
men have been providing Her!
She is destined to be made holy through
the inner work of evolving mankind.
The process is wondrous,
though the pace is excruciatingly slow.
Look ye to your brothers and sisters
for the harbored spark within;
speak only to this spark at all times.
Keep the spark in your sights
and address it with love unbounding.
To do this is to cultivate meekness,
for only the humble can see the spark of the soul
in another and bow before it in fullness of love.
This is the work of the inheriting of the Earth.
The power struggles of the mighty need not
be part of this discussion;
it goes without saying that while they cultivate
the illusion of inheriting the Earth for themselves,
they are busy losing the Earth forever
should they persist in their worldly efforts.
The true work is laid out for the meek
and the love infused nature of man.
Hope must never be surrendered
in the battle to win hearts,
and true humility is the sharpest sword in that battle.
Levity and lightness should not be discounted:
they are powerful tools in the winning of hearts!
They are the torch to light the Way in the darkness!
They illumine the soul’s dark recesses like no other thing!
True mirth (ah, what a gift!) makes the heart light up
and the nasties flee in horror and dejection,
(though secretly they too enjoy a good joke!)
True mirth is one of the Graces indeed,
and a lovely one at that.
When she is absent, it is like the leavening
of the bread being left out, and the bread
becomes hard, unyielding, stale!
