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DAWN IS RISING

“Dawn is rising.

Dawn is rising in an unsuspected corner
Where the sea connects the rest of the world.
In its unsuspecting corner
It will not declare itself,

This rising,

It will not declare itself

But it will be known

And there will be no confusion about it.

It will not declare itself,

As birds do not declare that they can fly

And fish do not declare that they can swim

And as you walk through the land, do you declare that you can walk?
And as flowers give off scent, do they declare that they smell sweet?
And as trees rise from the ground, do they declare that they are rising?

The dawn is rising from the unsuspected corner
And it doesn't declare itself
But it is known,
Without a doubt.

It is known through the massaging of hearts
And the soothing of souls

And the ripples of love that spread forth from it,
Washing over suffering and soothing pain

As it wipes away shadow,
As you wipe away shadow.

There is a dawn rising from an unsuspected corner

In a land that is connected to the rest of the world

And it is through this connection that it ripples forth.

And as the parts come together

In a dance of union

There is no clear differentiation of the instant when the night turns into day
Or the day turns into night.

There is no differentiation in the instant when the summer becomes the fall
And the winter turns into spring.
There is no moment of differentiation
But yet it is known that a transmutation has occurred.
It doesn't declare itself

But it is known by all.

It doesn't declare itself,

As when wind blows pollen, so that seeds may grow
And the sun shines down calling it forth to the sky

And the water pushes it up out of the ground to spring forth.
There is a cycle of orchestration
Of orchestrated perfection.
It doesn't declare itself
But it is known.

It is through the rippling of love
That radiates out from you

That the shift will occur.

And as they come in droves from far-off lands
They will come in droves to heal their hearts

And they will come in droves to soothe their souls
And release the shadows that have been holding them down.

There is no need for The Divine to declare itself.
It is known.

There is no need for Us to declare Our will.
It will be.

And it springs forth from an unknown corner,
Unthreatening.
It is with the feminine embrace,
The nurturing womb.

They will come in droves

To fall in this cocoon of love.

They will come in droves.
It doesn't declare itself
But it is known.

Thank you.”

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