"OUR CHILDREN'S CHILDREN ARE ALREADY BORN"

When I was a child I dreamed a dream. In the dream I awoke lucid.
These dreams came seldom but they left their mark, a thought, a concept, a truth, a consequence.

In my dreams I see three days.

I see that on the seventh day God rested.
I see that on the eighth day man lived … and …
I see that on The Ninth Day the angels came and we did answer.

In my dreams I see that our children’s children are already born.

What will we leave them?
What will they see?
What God will they aspire to and what truths will they uphold?

Blankets to hold them, the sun to warm their hearts, the animals for them to play.

It is the angels I see … in my dreams.
They are coming with the new moon. 
They are coming in spirit wearing robes of silence with swords unknown.
They come, these angels, it is The Ninth Day and I see them in my dreams.

In my dreams I am running to save the day, to save myself.
Sweat on my brow, I run the more.
My legs compel me for I have vision. I am running to save the day, to save the children.
In my dreams … I am running.
I am running to save the planet. I see the people coming and I must hurry. 

In my dreams I see ships floating for their lives.
I see waves of power and mortality. I see our solar system setting like the sun while the 
invincible flames of time burn eternal.

On The Ninth Day Jupiter trades places with Saturn and the skies mix with water.
On The Ninth Day we choose to remember the lucid truth.
In my dreams, we choose the harmony of nurturing our home, mother Earth. 
We choose the way of woman, we choose towards the Divine Mother … for the children.

Let us embrace, remember, and nurture the Earth, for the children, for the truth of it all.
In my lucid dreams I see time melt like snow leaving, as always, the foundation of the infinite.

I see the people coming, in my dreams, they are coming …

Our children’s children are already born.