Let it burn, for the four directions, blowing from east to west, north to south, west to east, south to north, and everywhere in between

fire—water—air—light

His light

In the light we can only measure, but can not see

This feels new, and now the world will never be the same, and we should all thank God for that

History was in the hands of those on stage with the microphone, but we now know it was unplugged all along

IT’S TIME TO COME HOME

A new opportunity for a new humanhood has arisen, that’s why it feels that way deep in your soul

So just be.

All you are created to be.

So one day.

You will become a part of all the light we can not see

AMEN