The strings of this entire existence
I hold in My hands
And you shall hold on to
All the wealth
That I have already
Poured upon you…
And while you stand
Tight fisted
With all My wealth
I shall turn
Slowly these dark days
And solemn nights
In which you have despaired…
And before you
Shall be
An era
Of spiritual enlightenment
In which
All those who waited
With patience and complete devotion
Shall receive
The strength
Of a million elephants…
And with that strength
They shall make this world
Shine in My name…

Yes! Truth shall shine
In the time to come
Tears of selfishness
That one has wept
Shall be wiped
With the smiles of heroism…
The greed to be more
Than one’s own Self,
The fears to rise
Above another’s need,
The anger to control
Another’s peace,
The secretful wish
To be happier
Than the simply happy,
All of these
Shall come
To a stillful end…
For the army
That guards My kingdom
Shall place the rules
Of character and truth
And the time
That is to come next
Shall roar
With the voice
I have already placed
In each of you…

A miracle is…to come
My dears…
I alone know it best
If you can wait
For the days to pass
And keep yourself
In fortitude
If you can
Just hold on…
A little more
Than you think you can
Then you My dears
Are about to see
That which I shall unfold
For you to witness…
For you to live…

A miracle is to come
You have prayed
For it…
And even though
It may seem
That I have remained silent…
I have spoken
My will
In this entire universe
That is your home…

“The golden era
Has spread its light
From today’s dawn
And you O child
Shall awaken
To a miracle
That is…
To come…!”