I give you this
morning a day of peace. I give you this morning a ray of
sunlight. I give you this day a message of hope and good
will. For I am the bearer of news of the day; I am
Sananda, and I bring to you a tale of many ways of
living the truth of your sorrow and shame in the Light
of the coming sun.
In the days of old
there was a great deal of deliverance of duties unto the
Lord. This was brought forward in the disciplines of the
many toward the few who gave themselves the sovereignty
over all, and took the sovereignty away from the many.
But, you say, the few
could not have lost their sovereignty had they not
allowed it. This is true; this was the way of it in
those times, for the amnesia was inflooded over all,
even the few.
Then one day, the sun
broke over the horizon and infiltrated all there was.
The few and the many had a party that bespoke the
sovereignty of the few. When the cake came round to be
shared by all, there was none left for the many, for the
few had eaten of it all. This made the many very
distraught, for they hungered for the sweetness of the
Along came a joyful
presence, and the many bowed down before it. The
presence bade them stand and be as themselves in it. The
presence said, ”I am the potential of you, and I carry
the guidance with which you can carry yourselves to the
sunlight and the joyfulness. You can in me, go to the
top of the ladder and find your sovereignty as it lives
in the few.”
Oh, but the many did
not even realize they gave anything away. All they knew
was that there were them and there were the few, who
reigned over them. That was the way of it. So they
rejected the presence’s message. They bade him
farewell and begon, for they feared its blasphemy.
The next day, a
caravan of horses and men came upon the scene with a
message for the many. This is the day of the reuniting
of you all with your sovereignty. Go now into the world
and address the few in their castles and tell them you
are there to reclaim what is rightly yours.
The many feared this
message, for they feared the few. They did not remember
that they had their own sovereignty, and trembled in the
Light of this caravan of messengers. They bade the
caravan good-by, and waved them on their way. Alas, one
of the messengers did not leave. He, a stalwart lad,
stayed on in the land of the many. He sang to them of
their lives and their strength. He told them tales of
the everlasting glory of their beingness. He bade them
to listen and feel in their hearts a faint stirring of
truth of their own inner self.
The many listened to
this lad, for he walked with a glow of the ages of
wisdom. In his youth there was a vitality that bade them
to think of their own youthfulness. They came to the
understanding that they may have given a part of
themselves to the fear that ruled the land, and the
truth of the matter is they had. They had given their
sovereignty over to the few, and in that they had lost
the secret of eternal life represented in the youth of
Days went by, and the
many had a plan. They took to the mountains and they
took to the streams. They wandered the deserts, and they
covered the valleys with their love and their searching
for their lost part of them selves. They wondered why
their search was in vain, when after so long they had
not found what they sought.
Then one day a light
shone before them, and from this Light came a voice. “I
am here to tell you to search no more, for you have
carried with you the very thing you have sought. The
Light of your sovereignty lies and lives within your
beingness. You never gave it away cept in thought and
deed. You may claim it at any moment just by the intent
and the doing. Taking back who you are is all within
your countenance. You need not denounce the few in order
to be the many. In doing this you bring the few to the
many and create the All. For what is in your heart and
soul is the truth of who you are.
The many bowed down
and tears fell over the sweetness of the message. For it
rang true and pure in its strength. They stopped their
wanderings and looked to the few in the Light of the
brethren within. They took them aside and told them they
loved them and wanted to be as the one. They found the
few were overcome with the shame of facing the sorrow of
the many. For though the sorrow was in the way of the
Light, there was no mention of the past deeds that had
been wrought against the many.
Then a wondrous thing
the few did see. The tears of the many stopped flowing
and the glistening upon their cheeks gave way to the
glistening that shone forth from their hearts. This
caused a great melting in the hearts of the few, for
they felt the urgings of their own truth come forth. The
burden they had carried all these years was now too much
for their shoulders.
The Light that shone
forth told them they only need lay their burden down at
their feet and the Light would shine forth from the few
as well. This released the burden, and the Light shone
forth and intermingled with the Light of the many. In
that moment the few and the many became One. There was
peace over the land and the Light shone as a beacon over
the universe and guided the rest of the family to the
A great proclaiming of
joy and abundance came forth that day; the oneness of
the All was expressed in the mightiest of ways. From
that day forward the All of the land lived in harmony
and joy in the love that created the miracle.
This is a tale of the
people of the earth that awaits the stepping into of the
truth of the beingness of the people who reside on the
planet of free will. You all are the many and the few,
transported to a state of bliss of the All in the hands
of your own sovereignty.
I give you this tale.
I give you this promise of the glory that is yours for
the taking back of your truth. This is a day of oneness;
this is a day of jubilation. I am Sananda, and I bid you
a day of beauty and love.
Blessings to you All.