Transcript 14th May 2017
Tomorrow’s world is another day, upon which we can only speculate.
The forthcoming events of the June bring a sparkle to those eyes who see the treasures held within.
Nowadays it seems, many of this world have forgotten their oath and pledge to him on high, the Lord our father expects no less for each man or woman other than to grant each other peace and bring a meaningful end to their lives in which others could reflect, and so bring joy to their own lives.
Many have not seen the light, for they exist only in the dark, believing that only they, are of importance.
Bring joy to your fellow man in his hour of need, as they come to request the many things of you. Your written word has been approved by so many who read the lines within.
We would like to establish a thought in your minds, that we do not demand obedience, but ask for your respect and for you to observe the laws, as written by him, a long time ago the, The Ten Commandments you call them, but they are inadequate for today’s behaviour. There will be written another lesson in the annals of man.
In the days to come, in the nights that follow, there will be a rhythmic beat and a pulse upon your earth. She will ring out those vibrations of change which the poles amass a gravitational pull. Be not afraid, for the earth has many times drawn close to it, materials from other worlds.
You are the creation of the earth, the Lord our father in heaven. He gave you his trust that you might see a path, a way of existing with tolerance to one another, alas you have revoked his gift of love, but once more we will ask you to allow into your hearts.
The Danish are of concern this evening. They are a race of people’s who are liberal in their thoughts, in their postures towards each other. But they bring an aspect of the dark this evening, as the intolerance of those who shelter under their protection rebel. A mass demonstration, an outpouring of the heart. Oslo is the place, a key in this rebellion.
Trouble minds seem to be concerned of the thoughts of their freedom, and the alliance is shattered by those of dishonest means.
Publish not your thoughts, but give only an aspect of love in the words written. For we tell you many things, do not allow the words to intermingle with your thoughts. Alas Michael, be proud of who you are, you give not a penny away to those unworthy of the calls.
Winston Churchill Speaks:
Prosperous times ahead, hmm are seen by many, as they prosper in the banks, in the back ground of the corridors of power, huh, I believe it is time to speak once more of those things of my day. I will tell you not of the secrets held within those corridors, for, hmmm, they must not be revealed. Allow a thought of kindness, having spent my life with the rich and powerful of your planet I have come to a conclusion that my time was spent well, hm hm. My life was in excess of many and I was under no delusion as to my purpose. I brought many things to bear upon those who would trespass upon our lands and their ignorance was astounding. Hmmm. The Commonwealth of people must know my words, for they should not be forgotten, hmm, I spoke well in those days, in those days of Eden, ha. Quite frankly my mind is pitted against many minds who would undermine my position, hmm, troubled times indeed.
I had hope in my heart, that perhaps one day I might be left of the opinion that I was a man of greatness, but truly we all aspire to become something beyond that which we are.
Make no mistake, that I was a man of reputation. I cannot say whether things will improve, for that party of mine had many upstarts within its benches. There, my thoughts are released once more to you my friend, that you may carry them, but be warned, the frankness of my words will offend many. For I was a public schoolboy, hmm, not of the common man. I was considered a tyrant by many, and to this day they believe I was wrong, humph, but who was the victorious? Was I so wrong? Hmm, sorry to see that many died on a field of battle in my name, as I put my trust in their honesty and courage. I have met many since, who have argued matters with me, of my decisions, hm, hm, they were narrow minded, could not see the bigger picture but now me and my Winnie, we are joined once more to begin a new journey. Hmmm, I cannot tell you the things of spirit, but know this, all shall meet once more and reflect upon their actions in their lives. Blessings to you all, good night.
Traces of my past can be found within the analogues and books. Hmm. Comparatively I was a man with a gift that others should benefit at my passing. I could see clearly my thoughts, my beliefs, my wishes. How it shall be when you pass too. Be gracious with yourselves, give yourselves courage through peace of mind. Allow not the indignities of others to shelter you from the truth, you must be open and honest to each other. A good direction to take would be that of peace. Unfortunately, this is not so, I am no one in particular, just an average man.
Ah, hmm, documented evidence is given to bribe the thoughts of those who judge. Can this be true, the atrocities spoken of, or is it just a figment of imagination? Many are judged in your world that they may see in the error in their ways. It is not for us to lead your paths, but the jurors of man, of humanity, are not that man who sits tall and proud in his seat. It will be themselves who judge themselves, and if you cannot bring yourselves a thought of judgement, then you will be dealt a blow, not to harm, but to give you thought.
Ah, Swans upon the lake, Swan Lake. As they stretch out their necks to face the wind which gives them lift, their pure white bodies, working, moving the air across their torsos to take them places of grazing. Like the wings of angels, they spread their wings and fly, north or south as the occasion demands. They are graceful in their movements, as they flap their wings and commence their glide to land upon the water and the rivers below. They are amazing to watch in their beauty. But like all, they did not start as a beautiful creature, but progressed as they grew, learning from one another, from their parents, from the egg to the grave. Embarked upon a journey so vast, that your minds cannot conceive how they progress their path. Did you not know, you possess their faculties? You know nothing of the nature of man, you live in an artificial world created by man, deceit by man. In your natural state you were a beast on the plains, you also grazed as the Swan upon the lake.
Your minds became knowledgeable of aspects of life, not all creatures possess the ability to grasp the situation, so you were blessed with an aptitude, you have destroyed your God-given gift in many ways. You will bring disaster upon yourselves if you do not master your courage, to live once more like the creatures you were.
Don’t be boxed in by thoughts of those who would demand favour of you, let them pass your door by, let them go on their way and bring a thought of nature to mind, that which once was, and which may be once more. For all God’s creatures have their day and a new dawn.
Absolute secrecy, a word spoken some time ago. He will betray his thoughts in the media, a cascade of words uncontrolled by thought. His temper will rise, as he unleashes an outburst upon the public, through the media on your screens. He will regret his actions in many ways, but nevertheless his remarks and comments will hit home to some as they persuade him not to speak of the terrors within. Commonplace it is, that men hide their secrets behind closed doors, their cabinets are closed shut to those prying eyes that would speak and tell. Observations of some have been made by many of other countries, they observe the fear held within their parliament, so they play upon these tender issues, to spite them, to what intent one can only guess. Hmmm.
Nigel humph, may bring some information to the fore. He speaks highly of you in his thoughts, his passion is as yours. Only small steps taken will cover a great distance, as you both shall meet in the near future. Be gone you thought, for despair, a man must live by his regrets and upsets, for how else is it that you would learn? Hmmm.
Apologies sent this evening, of those troubled minds who cannot see their way. They do not listen, nor believe your words, they look, they see, they smile at this strange man who would bring these words in true belief. Humph, honestly, they are inspired in many ways, but they deny this knowledge, for how good would it look to be following some guy who’s not ‘quite there’.
A lack of courage is shown by many in their convictions, for their political minds will not allow them a focus upon the everyday things that many feel. Turbulent times will bring, mmm, thoughts of despair to many and they look for a meagre word or two to give them comfort. They will see many things, written by many, and they will lead a thought in thinking ‘Really, is this true?’ They cannot commit themselves to a belief or a thought that cannot be proven beyond a doubt, for they are men of fact and not fiction so they believe. Well, how many of you that read these words written tonight, think to yourselves “Is this man on the level?” Hmm. We hope to inspire you with a thought, that trance may not be unique in one, but in many. All you need is to break free of your thoughts and allow the words to penetrate your mind. In thoughts of deeds and actions to those who require assistance, you may not divide your attention equally, but you must devote your thoughts to the courage and peace within.
Documented evidence will emerge on a Tuesday of the week, to an estranged couple who lead their lives of popularity, stars you call them, men and women of popularity. They have devoted their lives to fame and fortune and not a thought or a trace of love within. They become entangled, as their contracts rock too and fro. Their only concern is of their own welfare, not that of their children. Many have come to believe that they are stable in their lives, that nothing could rock them. Ah well, one never knows how things will turn out, aspects and opinions change, how the mighty fall. Desperate Dan, of the comic books, hmm. (Is this a clue?)
Say a prayer with a thought of love this evening, as you whisk your tea and think of bed and rest. For there are many homeless of your world who can only rest on the streets of your cities. Your palisades are admired by many, but they hide a secret of the lonely, the homeless and the forgotten. Women, children, men of all ages are laid open to the dangers of life. Society as a whole do not see them as they scuttle around. They will not acknowledge that these humans exist for their, hmmm, figures will be affected, by the vagrancy of many.
Who is the poor, the man who has nothing in possession or the man who has no heart, but does not see? I’m sure you know the answer, so think about this before you rest your weary head, hmm, give a thought for those who lay on a slab of stone, in a box, cupboard or doorway and be thankful for your lives and the blessings given, that you may snuggle up in peace. Hmm.
It is a sad thing to see, the many neglected in your world. They come from various backgrounds, not all come from poverty, but are driven into a desperate situation of survival on your street’s. There are those of compassion, the soup kitchens, the good people who would help in many ways. They would be better helped, if you were to lend a hand, to give others hope, that one day they may snuggle under the duvet, in the warmth and love of a home. Never allow your thoughts to think of them as vagrants, for they may be you one day. A thought, unbearable to think, huh, but life takes turns in many ways.
Many people see only one thing of their paths, their ambitions, their wealth, money. There are many things in life that need to be addressed by many of your world. You are included in this, as there are many more who fail to see, huh, those little things that stare in the face and yet you cannot see. So give a thought to the man in the street who has nothing, but his love.