Oh Earth what have they done to you?
My precious creation jewel in heaven, where is your crystal waters flowing, Rivers dancing, fish in flight, rhythm of your digress? Where goes the crisp air breath of life, kissing all creations glory? Winds singing joyful upon your skirts, where goes your cloak of forest towering Strong embracing all life? Where goes all Gods creations of life? What has robbed you? Stealing away your glory, unrecognizable now. Where goes the light when darkness falls so blithely? In the hands, these deeds of man gifted, so much taken and not returned where goes the heart and mind of such a creäture? Surely, they can hear the heart beat. Oh earth your time of dying.
Oh Man what have you done to you? My precious creation liken unto me, where is your crystal clarity, precise? Flowing out towards all kind in greatness, pure. Dancing gift of your creation, bound to earth. Breath where the seeds of your thought kiss the cheek of earth, voicing harmony, to plant her breast. Milk of life restores. Where is your mantle of domain? empowering beauty, wonder, galore? Where goes all Gods glory? Who has robbed you of your treasures?
Pour out my love, my heart, and life, upon this day breaking. Oh Man you are not abandoned, yet still the light is within. Take your mind and heart upon the journey to my door. Turn back from what has been, it is no more. Leave behind those who have no heart and mind, it is their time of dying.
Oh God your children have created only ugly rampage upon the glory of the Mother. Ravishing her beauty, draining her bloods, sucking dry all vestige of life’s creations. Their wounds are deep upon her as upon themselves. The hurt and conflict inside is grown unto a rage, as each finds a way to on the other, rain another blow. Dominion contorted to dominance by the few, so distorted, minds crumple. Only dust and broken lays behind their acts of fury in quest.
Yet I see a light shining in amongst them, hearts that see, and know the way. Sheltered by the Great Spirit. Praise upon the breath of the new day. The best of man has opened to your dawn, rebirth, new life. Tears falling gentle, healing, blessing true, released to birth. Forward into growth, belonging, knowing. Surrender to God. Creation, life, all goodness, a new world mind is born.
TeManawa was at the gates of heaven 1996 on wards, had and has the scrolls of God. A great effort by the enemies of God was to deny TeManawa’s arrival to the the world. They failed
Te Manawa The Heart defender of the of the faith, Gods live sovereign de jure and sovereign de facto of the Age (TM) #Christos of the Age. Leader of the Children of Light Mother of the Nations #Revelations