SOAPBOX 7
The prophet of The One is awakened from his wakefulness with a start
And the Spirit of The One is upon Him
Even so
He is pushed and pulled
In the flowing ocean of deepest consciousness
In the flowing tides
Of decision and indecision
Of the created
In relationship to the Creator
And he is not vexed
For he knows
The Creator is All and One
All as One
All in One
And that he
Being He
Is actor and not character
And acts accordingly
And so
At the darkest moment
Between
That which is before the first dawning
And that which is after the first dawning
He rises to speak…………..:

HEAR ME YE ONES OF DARKNESS!
HEAR ME YOU ABOMINATION OF ABOMINATIONS
THE CROWN YOU SOUGHT
TO PLACE UPON YOUR OWN HEAD
IS NOW WITHIN YOUR HANDS
TOO BIG FOR YOUR HEAD
THAT INCREDIBLY LARGE, ARROGANT, EGOIC HEAD
IS STILL TOO SMALL TO WEAR THE CROWN OF GOD
AND SO IT FALLS OVER YOUR FACE
CLOSING YOUR EYES EVEN FURTHER
TO REST UPON YOUR SHOULDERS
FEEL THE FULL WEIGHT OF IT
FOR YOU CANNOT LIFT IT UP
AND SO
WE HAVE YOU
A GOLDEN NOOSE AROUND YOUR NECK
TIGHTENING UPON YOUR THROAT
WE ALWAYS TOLD YOU
THAT WE ARE GIVING YOU ENOUGH ROPE TO HANG YOURSELF
AND YOU NEVER UNDERSTOOD AND SCOFFED AT OUR WORDS
SCOFF NOW
YE SHALL HANG
AND BE LEFT HANGING IN THE WIND OF GOD’S BREATH
FOR ALL TO SEE
AND THEN………..YE SHALL SEE
THE GLORY OF THE ONE IN THE CREATION OF ITS OWN CREATING!

He sits and is silent in the wind with its arms all around him………