The Peaceful one took me through the forest to the pool of tranquility.
There I unlocked my heart doors, and removed the bolts of my captivity.
The trees were green, the sky was blue, and the waters were made still in me.
I looked and yes I saw, the spirit and the place called eternity.
The Lion roared, and the cedars moved so I should know
There is this place that I can go
A secret garden, a special place, where freedom rings, and peace abounds, in the land of liberty.
A refuge from the storm. a castle from above, the ancient of days, and the fortress of Shiloh.
I remember thumbing through pages
through all my fits and rages.
The truth echoed through the years, written with blood and tears...
The one that could never be acted out by actors on stages.
When the curtain was drawn and the show began
There sat one in the audience...just an ordinary man.
He looked, he saw, but could not find the truth he had found above the actors wages.
Quantum coupling thought pattern persist. Become positive, be positive, render and assist.
Precept upon precept, line upon line
on the right and left since the beginning of time.
Go whilst ye may and lift those up, those seeking the truth, with need in their cup
The ripples of pure light rushed through me as I wept
I had been shown the veil, and he that preceded out from it. It was slewfoot preparing operating tables.
Using mechanisms of light to amplify the show
But then I saw the Lion, with tablets leaping out of his mouth. It was like they struck the ground and broke into water
Then slewfoot scurried away.
I saw Tsidkenu with a whip in his hand, and a baseball cap on his head. I saw two swords on his back, and his feet were swift in moving.
I saw Tychicus come down through the tree, bursting a path out and away
I saw an angel remove the rod and staff from the ark of truth, and I saw that angel use them in manners undefined by men
I saw the chief running on flat ground.
I saw Luke push his way into a mainframe and flip a switch.
I saw coils on columns bend over until the base of them rung and split.
I saw a dianetic pyramid pedestal and the wooden head that rested on it. I watched the head fall to the ground breaking into fools gold pieces.
I saw the consuming fire ride upon a chariot with no reigns.
I saw the city wall and walked through it's doors. To my left was a golden arch.
I looked up and surprised one that flew above
I felt I didn't belong, though I came in beside the fire. Why look so surprised? It was I that doubted the doors. They did not open because they were closed. Yet we walked through them as I trusted to my right. Because there beside me walked fire and light.
I've seen the windows of the observatory break and lose wind, and I have seen grey hands fumble and jitter in the room.
I've seen their substance waver and fracture from within, and I have seen their walls prevent them again.
Run rabbit run, watch your head, watch the walls, lest you run into the end thereof.
I've seen the Anunaki fritter and quake
I've seen them gather meaningless things to take.
I've watched them ponder the shoe of their calling, but I have not seen them realize the shoe, and it falling. From above to below it loometh around, but still they count the stars at a chance to win or astound.
The stars, the shoe, the air, and the ground.
Anunaki go up, and Anunaki come down.
Snake spatter, snake spatter, it really doesn't matter.
It's pancake batter, salad on a platter.
See their heads get big, and their brains get fatter.
Snake spatter, snakes splatter, and the pieces into anti-matter
Paper tears and toast is scraped,
olive oil and measure of weight.
The Ruler rules with no debate,
with all square sides, and solid state.