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A Humble Musician - December 16, 2005

 

 

Scribe

And now the Lord is ready to begin

We are all standing in a circle

Our hands are joined

And the Lord bows his head down and prays

 

 

Spirit

 

 

What is his prayer

Tune in … you can you know

 

 

Lord Jesus Christ

 

 

My dear Heavenly Father

We are again here to move forward in my one dream

My one dream Father

My one dream

 

To recreate the Garden of Eden Father

To give us a 2nd chance Father

To give humanity one more chance

At manifested Paradise

 

Please Father bless us

Please Father bless our meeting

Please Father bless our effort

 

I ask you this Father

For my children’s sake

For my children and yours Father

I make this request

 

Amen.  Amen.  Amen

 

 

Scribe

 

 

And the Lord brings his head back up to vertical

And all excepting Archangel Michael sit down

 

Archangel Michael walks to the center of the circle

He has the flute/peace pipe in his hand

And he turns around in place

He then walks over to some one between 6 and 7 o’clock

He places his hands on the person’s upper arms

He murmurs a few words to him

 

 

Spirit

 

 

What are his words dear … what are his words

 

 

Archangel Michael

 

 

God bless you my son

Speak your truth

Speak it in peace

 

 

Scribe

 

 

He hands the peace pipe to the team member

He walks back to the center of the circle

Bows down to Lord Jesus

And then walks back to his place and sits down

 

 

Spirit

 

 

Now focus exclusively

At the individual who is now standing

Look at him darling

Vibrate your 3rd Eye, open your Eye, and ask your Eye

To tell you what he sees

 

 

Spiritual Eye

 

 

The man has blond hair

His fingers are long and lean

Like one imagines a pianist’s fingers to be

 

He steps forward into the circle

And begins walking about as he plays the flute

He is an accomplished flute player

He is an accomplished musician

And he prays for music

 

How he loves music!

And his song is a song of longing

Longing for music, beautiful music

Music that uplifts, that inspires, that soothes the soul

Longing for music that speaks to the human heart

Longing for music that speaks to us directly

That we can understand directly

That we hear the music and know what the song is telling us

No need for a critic’s interpretation, no!

 

We understand exactly what the song is saying

We understand it at every level of our being

We understand it with our minds

We understand it with our emotions

We understand it with our bodies

 

We understand the music

And it calls forth a response from us

We hear it

We understand it

We respond to it

We must!

For the music calls!

 

And the music speaks to us of us

It speaks to us of our experience of life

It speaks to us of the mysteries of our hearts

And hearing the song we understand ourselves better

The song explains ourselves to ourselves

The music explains our passions to us

It explains our yearnings and our longings

And it points the way for us

To soothe and satisfy these longings

The music brings us satisfaction and peace

It brings a great sense of peace to the very core of our beings

 

And this gift of music

Is freely available to all on Terra who would partake of it

 

It is not reserved for a privileged few

Born with the talent for it

No it is available to one and all who express interest

Who desire for such

 

The music and the true understanding of music

Is public domain

Available to all

So that all can be enriched thereby

So that all can communicate via

So that all can learn what only music can teach

 

Yes Father this is my request

That the fundamental and true understanding

And hearing of music

Be made available to all the citizens of Terra

That each one of us be born with this talent

It is incipient in all of us

And only needs our desire to manifest this gift

 

The musician continues his song

It is also a song of love

Of love for music

And for what music has given to him

How music has enriched his life, his soul, his being

 

He is grateful for the gift of music

He is profoundly grateful

But he realizes to his dismay that his fellow earthlings

So many of them

Are not so gifted

 

They hear not

They understand not

They feel it not

And they know it not

 

They know not how deprived they are

They hear music with their ears

And think they are hearing music

 

They know not to hear music with their soul

And with their mind

And with their heart and with their body

 

They know not

 

It is actually a mercy

That they know not what they are missing

It would be cruel to tell them

Too cruel

 

But here on Terra

This blessing, this precious life-giving gift

Will be available to all

 

Father if you are willing

Allow all of your Terran children

The gift of true and deep and profound musical understanding

 

Grant us all Father the gift of music

 

Amen.  Amen.  Amen

 

 

Scribe

 

 

And the musician had been walking around as he had played

And now he stops before the Lord

He is 3 feet away from the Lord and immediately facing him

 

And he looks at the Lord as if asking for permission

And the Lord nods his head YES

 

And the musician begins playing once more

 

 

Spiritual Eye

 

 

And now he is praising the Lord

 

He is thanking the Father for the Father’s gift of the Son

He is thanking the Son for his patience with us

He is thanking the Son for not giving up on his children

 

Yea even as the Earth’s time is fading

Our Lord has not forgotten us

He has not given up on us

He has not, thank God! Lost patience with his children

 

No our dear Lord has not lost his patience with his children

And is even now working, working, working

To create a home for his children

 

And the musician thanks the Lord

For his steadfast love for humanity

He thanks the Lord for his efforts on humanity’s behalf

 

He praises the Lord

He praises the Lord

He praises the Lord

 

He then concludes with his oath of allegiance

And love to the Lord

I will follow you always

Always will I follow you

Wherever you lead me, I will follow you

 

And you are leading me to Terra

And so I follow you to Terra

 

My Lord!  My Lord!  My Lord!

My eyes weep upon seeing you

I had never thought I would be so blessed

As to see you with my own eyes

 

And my eyes weep with the joy of seeing yours

Forgive me my Lord

Forgive me my emotionalism

And accept my song

My humble song of gratitude and praise

 

God bless you my Lord

God bless you forever

 

Forever yours

A humble musician
 

 


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