The Iraq War.

Tithing at the church of the open door,

Missionaries taking alms from the poor.

How much time is left on the ancient clock?

Two thousand and twelve coming, no way to stop

The convergence of forces, magnetic poles of the sun,

This 5,000 year cycle, this course almost run.

Hilary, Obama, McCain et.al.,

Meditating on militancy while answering the call.

Who knows which group brings the bomb this time

Al Queda, Grenada, McVeigh or such kind.

Jesus, Mohammed, the messiah still awaited,

While the main point was missed, on the masses was wasted,

That present implemented internal integrity,

The kingdom of heaven within, is the key,

Not in the next lifetime or sitting on God’s knee.

The next flood is coming, the rising of the sea,

The last one already fading into memory.

The pyramids, reminders of history,

But now the New Age is rising, the past sinking deep.

The planetary eruptions, the storms will keep

Humanity in check while the transition occurs,

Human civilization matures

And accepts its role as a steward of Earth,

Puts down its violence, the destructive urge,

And readies itself for the cleansing purge.

What will we do when we know the truth,

It’s coming for sure, knowledge knows no ruth,

When DNA testing shows innocents executed,

Jack Ruby and Oswald, the real assassins detected,

Propaganda exposed as the liars leave the building,

The energy conspiracy, the economy tilting

Towards total dependency and disaster,

Those with the oil fields becoming master.

The time has come, again, to turn to the eternal way,

This time, like last time, our karmic debt to pay,

The Hand of God leading by the spiritual wind,

The changes coming, an inevitable trend.

Now requires courage to overcome resistance to action,

The truth of morality is in spiritual reaction,

In leadership grounded in fairness and honesty,

In the rejection of illusion and travesty.

These meditations on a Sunday morning.