I sayeth unto you . . .
A grapevine has been planted apart from the Father's Vineyard. It is begun upon barren lands and as such it stands apart from the pastures where the water supply nourishes and grows vines of plentiful crops.
Trees of subjectivity stand in the way causing the vineyard lands to be shadowed. The sun's brilliance shall not find entrance and the rays of the sun are unable to reach its vines.
It is not of strength and glory and generosity .. and it shall be pulled up by its roots .. it shall perish upon the temporal lands of ephemerality.
Grapes are not harvested from thorn trees, nor are figs gathered from thistles, for they yield no fruit.
Michael Of Nebadon
The Planetary Inauguration
