What Comes Next
The wind
whistles through the Trees
Some of
you are at ease, some of you are in wait
For those
who are in wait, they anticipate what comes a next
Some of you
are perplexed by the messages sent through the wind
For in your
reality, the wind is just the pushing of air
You just
declare there is nothing there to be concerned with
For it is
out of my flare of influence
For I declare
I do not understand what is there, I listen and that is it
There is
a Mystery
Mist,
mist, mist is everywhere
It blankets
the Air, it cuts the breeze
There is a
heaviness everywhere, there is a silence, there is a mystery
Do you
wander through the mist and look for answers
Or do you
stay put, or do you look out
Bleed
Your Sorrows
A sudden
downpour
Do you
allow it to happen, do you run at top speed
Or do you
bleed your sorrows in the rain
Or do you
try to explain why you want to stand in the rain, and feel the Loving Energy of
the Water, as she oozes through you
Play in
It
Here
comes the snow, it blankets the Earth
Do you look
at it in delight, or might you hope it goes away
Do you
like to play in it, do you like to rejoice
Or does the
blanket of the snow give you a voice
Tell You
a Story
Do you
look to the clouds, do you read them like a book
Or when you
look skyward, do you know what’s coming
Does
each cloud tell you a story
Or do they
pass you by, and do not receive even a passing eye
Do you
ignore what you could explore
Or do you
leave that in others hands, to help to explain to you, what is occurring on
the Land
Request
From a Small Child
Do you
look at the Waters, why are they smooth today
And hey I
see a ripple, and hey I see a wave
There
are rollers, now they are cresting
If there
was a request from a small child, could you explain what is being placed in
your lane
Or would
you say it’s just another day
Do you
watch the birds, do you watch the insects, do you watch the mammals, do you
watch the reptiles
Each one
of them can tell you a thing or two
For they
know what is coming through and when
Do you
Some of you
get your knowledge from a book, some of you get your knowledge from a mere look
Some of you
sniff the Air and declare, a change is coming
Some of you
feel the ground rumble
Some of you
place your hand on a tree and you see through the sound
For all
around thee, messages are being sent
Are you
present, are you aware
Not My
Problem
Or do you
just stare in a state of ignorance
Or do you
just not care for you declare, this is not my problem, I don’t need to know
As far as
weather systems go, others can tell me, others can explain
For this
information is not in my lane, do I have to explain further
Books are
great, but books do not anticipate what we might refer to anomalies, changes,
changes in patterns
For we the
Sky People are here to declare, the weather is changing, and so are the
messages
Are you
aware of the change
Or do you
just declare, not my problem, not my worry
Expectation
Do you
watch for the sunrise, do you watch for the sunset
Or do you
expect that to happen no matter what
Is that
an expectation, is that your explanation
Patterns
You are a
pattern, all animal species is a pattern, the weather is a pattern, the Earth
is a pattern, the Water is a pattern, the Air is a pattern
The
question is where do we fit in the pattern
Pitter
Patter let’s get at her
Subtle Changes
Allow
the breeze to wash over you, allow the raindrop to slip through your fingertips
Allow the
snowflakes to fall on you face
Allow
yourself to be placed in the middle of the mist
Stay put
allow yourself to persist, in the elegance of the moisture all around
Listen
to the sound of the movement of the Water
What are
the subtle changes
Do the
leaves flutter, do the trunks sway back and forth
Are the
birds flying from tree or are the birds saying it’s just you and me
Do the
birds flock together, and fly in a group, or do the birds remain solitary and
stay put
Does the
sky look angry, does the sky look serene
That’s it
you are getting to learn to look at the scene, for the scene changes moment
by moment
And oh
yes you too are part of the scene
The
Scene
The question
is do you create the scene or does the scene create you
Or are you
not even privy to the scene, as it ebbs and flows all around you
We the Sky
People challenge you to look to the scene
What can
you learn today
It only
takes a moment it, only takes a bit of time
So be
inclined to allow yourself to look, be inclined to allow yourself to listen, be
inclined to allow yourself to smell, be inclined to allow yourself to taste, be
inclined to stop for a moment, to stop your haste
For this
is not a wasted moment, this is not a waste of time
Manitowabi
you have spoken, Manitowabi we have spoken through you
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