The Child Born of the Shadows

And all who were not rooted in the earth were swept back so that they may have another chance.

And all of Heaven looked down upon the child born of the shadows. The child was able to grow as the child was exposed more to the light. The light which shines so bright. The light the trees and plants outreach for. The light that is also within. The child had finally awoken from slumber. The thought of individual action to reach the world and break down barriers which have been put up because of past knowledge; that thought scared the child the most. For that child knew the blind and the deaf would stricken him, accuse him of heresy, and try with all their might to hold onto their beliefs.

Then the angels circled around in the heavens right above where this mortal child was on Earth. They praised and rejoiced for the child was awake now.

The Heavens sent their messengers to the child with open eyes. The child watched, smiled back to the many different messengers, but did nothing. Then all of the creatures from land and sky tried to warn the child that a sense of urgency to save life on this planet was in dire need. But the child watched on and smiled. The child watched the birds flock in unusual patterns around him, from the seagulls, to the sparrows, to even the crows who never fly in formation. The child did nothing and smiled. The light from heaven shined down on the child, from the sunshine, to the moon, to even the bright glow of Venus and Saturn. The child smiled brighter by each day and night that passed. The child would close his eyes, look to the light, inhale deeply, smile, and exhale with a sense of serenity.

All watched. From the seen to the unseen. All in Heaven peered down and watched. The angels soared over the child and watched. The creatures and plants gazed upon the child and followed the childs every move. The souls on Earth and in Heaven watched the child.All watched and wondered, "Why does the child do nothing but smile?"

The one who reads the mind replies, "look at all the other children. They are preoccupied with plans of strategy, offense and defense. The other children are in fear as the bullets fly and bombs bursts forth. Look at the other children that are caught up with the image, using their cunning intellect to outmaneuver another child. Look at the other children who no longer believe nor care to enter the House of Wisdom. Look at the children who are self-absorbed, caring not for others but for themselves. But look at this child. For this child's energy glows with immense light that reignites the divine spark within all who come for the gathering of the souls. For that child is preparing. That child is showing patience. You do not see, but that childs mind is cutting across the universes, galaxies, space and time. That childs mind is preparing the words before they are uttered, for that child knows his fate. That is why that child smiles. That child is enjoying every moment, using the 6 senses to appreciate all that has come before and that will come after. For that child is living in the "now," the "what is," the "present.".

For that child holds the lesson. As with all children, you must be patient. When that child is ready to change this world, all will be flabbergasted. For that child will ressurrect the souls, bring balance back to the tipping scale, search for the lost sheep, implant rightful seeds in Earth, and glorify heaven. All without lifting a weapon to force will upon another. That child will come with no miracles.

And they all looked upon the one who reads the mind and said, "How?" And he replied, "Patience is a virtue, wait and see. For that child is the light-bringer. That child will build a house that all may enter, but only the enlightened will be able to eat from the banquet. For that child is building a house of wisdom."