Posted on: July 10, 2014 Posted by: Felicia S. C. Gooden Comments: 0

I fully believe in manifesting the utopia,
But first we must rid mankind of this phobia.
The irrational fear of truth and light –
The illusion that others dictate wrong and right.
No middleman is needed for God.
Our clinging to the vessel is profane and odd.
Look up, dear ones, embrace divinity.
Understand that all is infinity.
Paradise existed on Earth once before.
Humanity fell from grace and created some lore.
The stories of old tell how we fell.
The Ego took over and manifested hell.
Unfortunately, the cleansing is still going on.
And yet we go forth to sing the song.
We sing of freedom and abundance galore.
We seek the Atlantean utopia restored.
We resurrect the beauty of the motherland Mu.
We take on the task of manifesting anew –
Anew we bring forth balance of light,
We balance with darkness, embracing the night.
The morrow arrives with a new day in store.
We rise again to settle the score.
The ways of old serve us no more.
Manifest heaven on Earth with peace once more!

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