And we see the people purposefully walking about They are reconstructing They are rebuilding The spirit of camaraderie is strong They are united They are in this together And together they shall lift each other up Together they shall recreate their home Albeit their new and changed home They shall make this Earth, this new Earth Into their home And they are doing so together And no, no government is in power No media blares through the airwaves No structures of any kind are in place No corporations; no, not even any churches No, there is absolutely no one telling the people what to do There is absolutely no one and nothing telling the people what to think And surprisingly enough The people do not miss the old incessant preaching and exhortation The ever increasing number of laws The non-stop around the clock blaring of the media Why they seem to have forgotten about them completely It is as though they had never been And yes, surprisingly enough Even with no one and nothing To tell the people what to think and what to do And what to not do and what to not think And who to like and who to hate Yes even without any of the so called experts Advising the people as to every minutiae of their lives Yes without all this constant hectoring The people relax And the people breathe And the people look around themselves With fresh and clear eyes And they see their world as it is No, not as they are told it is But as it is And they see their neighbor as he is No, not as they are told their neighbor is But as their neighbor is And they see their reality afresh And they see and they recognize that their reality Is in fact their reality It is theirs It is theirs It is theirs And it is theirs to enjoy and create and make of as they see fit And joyfully, they put their shoulder to the wheel And brother helps brother And neighbor helps neighbor And yes these neighbors are all of different colors Different body types, different ethnicities And somehow, somehow this doesn’t matter anymore In fact this is somehow transparent to the people They are simply so glad to see their neighbor alive and healthy They are so glad to have a neighbor For yes, many were lost in the Great Spin Many were lost And now life, human life is appreciated One is glad to have a neighbor near by To talk with To converse with To share one’s humanity with And slowly, surely, the people rebuild their lives And slowly, surely, stability reigns over the land And no, it is no longer the same Earth it had been It is so much quieter for one No sound is blared over the airwaves The only sound heard Other than the birds chirping Is the sound of one individual conversing with another individual And it is live to live contact It is not communication by proxy It is not people watching actors on television Performing conversations on talk shows for money and fame No! These are genuine honest conversations And yes the conversations are simple and yes they are authentic As are the lives of the people Their lives are simple Their lives are authentic And they go about life with purpose With meaning And yes with great contentment For the Earth is now at peace The Earth is at peace The Earth is at peace And yes, the Great Spin has cast off the asuras And all other negative influences off of this Earth And this Earth is happy; happy she is The people who are on this Earth Are good people and this Earth is happy to have them on board Yes they are good people And they will treat her gently She senses this She knows this to be true And so she is generous with her bounty Generous with her people is this Earth Sending them gentle rain and gentle sunshine As needed throughout the planet And all are provided for All are nourished All find housing Yes all are cared for Yes they work to care for themselves But they are able to They are of sound health in spirit, mind, and body They have been cleansed, they have been refreshed And thank God almighty they are free! They are free They are free They are free For truly they had not realized how imprisoned they had been Yes it is like hitting your head against a brick wall It is only when you stop that you realize how painful an experience that was And the people marvel in disbelief at how easy it all is Why had they ever thought otherwise? They have forgotten these people, these good people Have forgotten the enormity of the structures And their complexity And the stranglehold they had on human affairs And yes human thought and feelings themselves They have forgotten But the people do remember enough To greatly appreciate the ease and simplicity And yes the joy of their new lives And they thank God And yes, they thank their Mother the Earth For providing for them For being so good to them For taking such good care of them and their children And their Mother hears them and she is pleased
Yes pleased with these children she is Yes she thinks she will keep these children No, these children she will not throw off her planet For these are good children And they are her children And she will take good care of them As a good mother does
And the people rejoice in their new lives And yes the people rejoice Formally they rejoice They establish feast days As the seasons indicate They take time out And they rest from their labors And they gather together And they enjoy the fruit of their labors And they enjoy the companionship of their fellows And yes they enjoy their recreation There is singing; there is dancing; there is much sport And the people laugh Laugh the people do Like children the people laugh As genuine and authentic as a child’s laughter Is the adult’s laughter on this Earth And their Mother hears their laughter and she smiles
Yes she will keep these her children Yes she will Yes joyfully she will keep these her children May they remain her good children for all of their days May they remain her free children for all of their days
And yes, this is the Mother’s most urgent prayer for her people That they retain their freedom That as time goes by They no longer feel the need As they have so often in the past To create structures that end up imprisoning them Right now all these structures have been destroyed by the Great Spin May they, please God, never be resurrected And that is the Mother’s prayers for her children For she so enjoys the simple joy and yes her children’s freedom And would that they keep their innocent joy And their individual freedom for the remainder of their days And the Mother prays this prayer every day For the Mother’s memory is long The people have forgotten It is amazing how quickly people forget But the Mother remembers and so she is vigilant in her prayers Daily she prays for her children’s continued freedom Daily she prays for their freedom from oppressive and confusing structures And the Father hears the Mother’s prayers He hears her sincerity He is moved by her perseverance and her faithfulness In these her prayers And so whenever the people in their naiveté Decide that wouldn’t it be nice to have a king Or wouldn’t it be just grand to organize and create and show How powerful and evolved we are The Father chooses to answer the Mother’s prayers And yes he respects the free will of the people But he throws enough obstacles in their way That eventually they give up And in fact forget about that dumb idea anyway It was too much work and who needs it anyway And just whose stupid idea was it anyway And the people come to their senses And return to the goodness of their lives And yes they revel in their simple and quiet and meaningful lives In peace with God their Father In peace with their neighbor In peace with their Mother the Earth Yea most of all, in peace with himself man is In peace he is In freedom and peace and satisfaction he is And the Lord God the Father Blesses these his delightful children And the Earth their Mother Provides for these her delightful children And the children recognize their good fortune And celebrate their Parents on their feast days And thus, on this Earth In freedom and peace and satisfaction man stays