You have died so much you need to Be born to live again You have lied so much you are afraid To know the truth And the truth's afraid of you Truth is more than the judgments about it Truth is more than the absence Of judgments about it Truth is a snake that entwines Us every one mind to mind And every one but the blind of heart Will know my way is home. Everything Christ was said to be, We are. I saw Jesus once at the New moon in Cap conjunction In Jan '93 - right on the uranus - neptune conjunction And a line-up of several other planets All squaring my sun and earth He looked at me with eyes of liquid Flowing down his cheeks He sadly smiled as I berated him For expecting me to take Him into my heart as my Blah blah cannot say The words turn me gray And leech the colour away from My day. Well he smiled so sad and longing With a gesture of belonging he Said "o no sister sweet I am No savior to thee for I've been There and that's not how I see My healing mission to be You must be the savior now For my struggle is to get free Of all the crosses I've been hung On and the songs that have Been sung to some wretched ghosts From my past after about a Million judgments have been Passed over my identity and fate But they all judged far too late To have known me more than Any ghost is known. Their chances have been blown I am so sick of this place And with my Father's loving Grace I will acquit myself Disgrace or not, I seek a Childhood that I've not e'er Had for being first I've acquired a soul-deep thirst Of healing these wounds that Afflict me so and I must go Away and so you must the Savior be." And as he looked at me I Felt a loving light vibration Start to fill me from the heart And stretch out all around The world to unite the women And girls and men who love them And a change I can' t describe Took place I think that was the Night the new life finally was Conceived in the world And it's almost ready to be born And I have bodies all prepared Adults who can take care of them Selves as far as feeeding and Self-love and touch and play And all the much connection with My soil as can be. And the child shall be born, Two in One, One in Two The balance needed has Manifest.
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