is a man who walks this earth and as he walks he sings.
He sings about the war in Iraq and he sings about the
trouble in Africa. As he sings he sees how wonderful all
who participate in any strife across this globe are
doing so from the purpose in their soul and the passion
in their heart.
is not a far cry from what is taking place in every
corner of every city in the world. This is
representative of all the gang wars and all the family
arguments and all the police calls that take place every
day and on into the night. This is representative of all
the struggles that take place within oneís body and
energy field to one degree of another, for with the
duality of this world comes the advent of the
participation of the darkness and the light in the ages
old battle for supremacy.
AN Enki, and I come to you this day to share with you
that this one who walks the earth singing is I. I walk
the earth in an embodiment of song, for I AM the one who
represents the waywardness of humanity. I took the role
of carrying the darkness throughout this plan, and now I
carry the song that will release all of you from the
bonds of wretchedness.
the words of these songs I carry the promise of the
light. I sing of how I have found the trueness of my
spirit, and how everyone else can as well. I sing into
the ears of the soldier as he steps forward rifle cocked
and finger trembling on the trigger. I ease his torment
and ask him to step into his purpose, whether it be to
pull that trigger which will gain another from the other
direction, thus sending him to his destiny out of the
fray, or to put the weapon down and surrender his life
to the Creator, thus being able to walk away to his
safety, and back to his loving family.
I come across these soldiers I see them as perfect. I
see them as the beautiful souls that they are. I know
them, for they are I as surely as we are all one. I love
them as a brother and a sister. I regard them as a
father does his children. I sing to them as they fall
asleep on the outskirts of the battlefield, and they
fall asleep in the arms of the angels who gather round
them to ease their troubled hearts.
is not brighter future than the one that is at our door
right now. We have come a long way, my dear family, and
I am right here with you. I shall walk these shore and
these ands for as long as it takes me to soothe the
furrowed brow and to ease the aching hearts into sleep.
I step into the battle and pick the sick and dying from
the melee. I send them to the doctors and I send them to
the angels, according to their choice. I sing their song
of love, and I never miss a note, for it comes from them
and the God that lives within. I echo their light in
tone and verse, and I sing to them that which they call
are all one in this time and forevermore, and in that
truth I sing the song of togetherness. There are words
that come to me on the battlefield, and there are words
that come to me in the sweetness of the morning with the
hush of peace hovering over the land. I share these
expressions of love and light, for I know that they are
sacred. I know it is The Creator sending the love of All
There Is to the ones who walk in his glory.
I walk in the communities and the homes of those who are
far away from the battlefield, I hear the hush of voices
in deep sleep. I hear the conversations they have with
the angels, pleading for the lives of the loved ones
across the waters. I hear the gentle voices whispering
the words of soothing lullabies. I hear the rush of
breath as the loved ones come to them in a dream and
tell them of their love. I see the tears wash down the
cheeks in the sleep of those who hear, and I see the
smile on light up the faces of the dear ones who feel
the presence of the loved ones dearly missed.
is a time, my sweet family when all are in their own
battle. This battle is one that is Divinely ordered and
the losses only vindicate the victories. When the final
call rings forth and calls all to their own truth, then
we will see them all stand up and accept the promise
that they made to themselves so long ago. It will be a
glorious sight, and one to be present for. As I walk the
lands and sing my songs there are many who stand in line
with me and join in the chorus of love.
is the trail of tears that expands every moment; and the
tears represent the fulfillment of the prophecy that the
meek shall inherit the earth. The meek are those who are
standing alongside the angels. The strength of their
love carries them onward to the promised land where love
and light never show itís other side, for it is all
the same, there is no other side, just more of the light
and love that is the truth of mankind.
go now and sing my song with every breath I take. It is
a beautiful sight I see as I gaze into the eyes of the
beloved, for it reflects to me the dearness of The
Creator. We are all One, and we sing together through
the songs of time.
you dear Lord Enki,