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In the latest of night
or the wee hours of morning
I sit and I wonder
if dreams are a warning.
My thoughts come to life
as I seek truth and love,
and the spirits I see
bring me light from above.
In wonder and awe,
I connect with the light,
as God fills my heart
with spiritual sight.
And shimmering waves
take the form of a man;
He calls out my name,
saying, "Come, take my hand."
Through mystery and time
we traverse afar,
as he names, one by one,
every planet and star.
He shows me the wonders
that man cannot find,
and explains all creation
from God's perfect mind.
He tells me the process...
how Spirit made all.
And then explains sadly
man's terrible fall.
Expounding in parables,
in stories and verse,
He carefully outlines
how progress got worse.
We traveled the ages,
from the very first word.
He told me, "Remember
everything you have heard."
He showed me the beauty
of the original plan.
He shared all his sadness
at the ego of man.
I gazed in pure wonder
at visions before me,
unable to fathom
that others can't see.
Then as we came back,
through time, till today,
he told me to trust him;
he'd show me the way.
He said that the world
needed faith, hope, and love,
and if I would follow,
he'd lead from above.
He said that the children
were lost and afraid,
but I could help lead them
to the joy he had made.
Then...in an instant,
I was awaking in bed,
my heart heavy-laden
with all that he'd said.
I saw a white eagle
ascending the sky.
He looked back and whispered,
"Completion is nigh..."
My dream was a vision.
My heart has no doubt.
I will follow Spirit!
I have been called out...
Shekhina Canyon - copr.1992
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