Good day unto all .. and may the Universal Peace of all existence inundate your personal world.
I bid thee receptivity and reciprocity in your relationship with all life everywhere.
Hear Me in the Spirit of Truth. Caress thine misfortunes and embrace unconditionally thine misqualifications with the love in thine heart .. the ever-growing compassion of thine mind.
I come with purpose to reach the inner recesses of thine consciousness .. to give thee succor and satiation in the Word of the Originating Mother Son.
Unto you do I come forth .. to better acquaint thee with the way of the Heavenly; that ye might venture forward and advance thine character into an uprightness .. a rectitude of contriteness and mercy .. that ye art to make way for the expansion of the Father's Life and Light through the omnipotence of his Love.
Taketh not thine thoughts to ponder the injustices of the world; for these are the outpressings of carnal mind .. the expressings of millions of impressionable vibrations sent outwards unto the manifestation.
Would that I lead thine race beyond its circumference unto pleasures glorious and bold within the will of the heaven of heavens.
Thine planetary shores hath a journey to unfold into maturity and correctness. The conflicts of your evolutionary unfolding have a mystery by which ye shall become eternalized.
Gladly would I showeth thee My Life .. the very same Life of which you must emerge into. Yet, thine populace lacks understanding, righteousness is spread thin and far, responsibility hath not yet reared its will in the developing minds of men and women.
Harken unto My voice; for I come bringing you Substance Eternal .. which ye shall open to receive as the babes of the forests of the world do open and reach and extend as their mother returns with plenty.
I send ones to counsel thee .. to texturize into gentleness thine stubborn hearts and willful minds. I must wait and wait still afurther for thine cravings to becometh elevated and for thine inclinations to seeketh truth and wonder; for you are a young race in its infancy .. yet to find the nipple upon the breast of the Universe Mother Spirit.
Wait on Me. Arise unto that primal thirst for knowledge. I bequeath thee with the approach of all Life everywhere unto the Ineffable Eternity.
Michael Of Nebadon
