These words that come to me, I give to you as a gift to take or discard; but with hope that you will ponder before disallowing them as nonsense.

The Wind kisses the embers and fans the flame to remove the refuse of this modern world.

The wind and fire understands the need to cleanse the Earth of that which man has wrought.

The flame to make us human.

The flame and the wind understands that man must be cleansed of this "modern" mind.

A mind that must first "see" so the Heart can be open to be filled with "honey".

That sweetness that comes to allow the grief to feed that part of us that is dead.

The sweetness of Praise that we must give to feed our Soul.

See the openness of Now that our Soul can live to feed the Sacred part of us.

This so the World can live again.

That which will bring us all to a new life, a new world, so our children can be free.

By the beauty of our thoughts to dream the world alive again.

Feed the Spirit with these gifts

Allowing them to disintegrate back to Spirit, to feed that Spirit so it can live, so we can live.