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Scribe |
And Dr Lewblinsky has lassoed us around the campfire |
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We are each one in our proper place |
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Eye again shrugs in helplessness |
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For he is of course again in the 12 o’clock position |
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I smile at him; you’d think he’d have accepted his position by
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And now I look around |
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And yes there is the Lord seated at the 3 pm position |
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Greetings my Lord |
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Lord Jesus Christ |
Greetings to you |
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Thank you for bringing you and yours to our humble campfire |
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Scribe |
The honor is ours my Lord |
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The honor and the pleasure are ours |
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Lord Jesus Christ |
Very good. Let us begin |
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My heavenly Father |
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Please bless this group of your children here |
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We are a diverse group |
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But we have a common purpose |
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We wish Father to make known to you |
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What our deepest desires for our new home are |
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We ask you Father that you bless Terra
Our new and beloved planet |
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With all that we ask for |
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We ask you that you bless her in abundance |
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And dear Lord I also ask of you |
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That you bless these my children |
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So that they know of what they ask |
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For what they ask is what they will receive |
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For you my Father always answer the prayers of your children |
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May they choose wisely |
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May they choose for the benefit and the health and the joy |
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Of Terra and all her children |
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God bless us Father |
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God bless this session |
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May it bring us ever closer to my one dream |
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Terra as Heaven itself manifested! |
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Yes my Father I dare to dream that high |
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May these my children who will be creating their Terra |
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Also dare to dream that high |
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May oh my God their requests be as high as Heaven itself |
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I love you my Father |
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And I know you love my children |
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Please Father have mercy on us |
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And inspire us and bless us |
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Each one of us as we are able |
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To receive your blessings |
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Thank you Father |
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For hearing the prayer of your Son |
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Thank you Father for answering the prayer of your Son |
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Thank you Father, thank you |
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As I have said, so may it be |
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So help me Father |
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Amen. Amen |
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Scribe |
Amen |
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And we are all seated in the meditative position |
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Contemplating our Lord’s prayer |
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What he has asked for |
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We are praying that we dare to reach for and ask for Heaven
itself |
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As he has prayed for us to |
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We pray to the Father to lift us up and out of our petty selves |
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To lift us up to our very highest selves |
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As high as we can go Father |
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Lift us up even higher |
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Place us on your angels’ wings Father and lift us up |
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So that we may see Heaven |
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So that we may see your light |
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So that we may see clearly |
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And so dear Father we see clearly and know what to ask for |
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So that what we ask for fulfills your Son’s prayer request |
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That Terra be Heaven Manifested |
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Father forgive us, but we don’t remember Heaven |
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And how can we ask for Heaven
If we don’t remember what Heaven is |
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Father please bless, grace us
Bestow miracle upon miracle upon us |
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So that we may see Heaven |
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So that we may at least each one of us get a glimpse of Heaven |
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Father no one of us needs to see all of Heaven |
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We are not asking for that Father |
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But if we could each one of us get a different glimpse of
Heaven |
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Then each one of us could ask for a different aspect of Heaven |
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And from all of us
Would emerge a request for Heaven manifested for Terra |
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Just as your Son desires so Father |
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Just as your Son desires so |
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And Father, forgive us, but so do we |
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So do we |
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So do we |
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We ask you Father, oh so very generous Father |
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We ask you all these graces |
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In the name of Jesus the Christ, your Son and our Lord |
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Amen. Amen |
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Lord Jesus Christ |
Amen |
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Scribe |
And now we have our eyes open and are looking at the Lord |
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And he looks across at Archangel Michael and nods his head |
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Archangel Michael |
Archangel Michael leans forward and picks up the silver
pipe |
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And brings it forward to his lips
And begins playing it like a recorder |
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And we close our eyes and listen to his haunting melody |
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And Archangel Michael’s song speaks of the Creation |
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It speaks of the Original Creation of this Universe |
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Of how generation after generation of beings were
birthed |
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And how each generation went forth and created |
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And how each generation created differently |
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And how marvelous it all was |
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And how marvelous and glorious with splendor the
universe was |
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And how happy the universe was |
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How happy the universe was |
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How full of joy she was |
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How happy she was for all of her children |
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Her heart nearly burst with joy
When she contemplated her children |
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Scribe |
And we continue listening … and then what? |
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And there is a period of silence |
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And Archangel Michael has the pipe in his lap |
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And he picks the pipe up again |
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There are now tears in his eyes |
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Archangel Michael |
Oh Father, that we would return to this joy |
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Oh Father, that we would return to this joy |
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Oh Father, I pray that Terra experiences this joy |
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That her portion of the universe be such |
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From the moment of her birth |
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For as long as she lives |
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That she and Terra and all her inhabitants know only joy |
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Know only the innocence and the glory and the beauty |
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Of the Original Creation |
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Father please birth Terra in innocence |
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And Father please protect Terra’s innocence |
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