As the moon cycles pass, war rages on death and destruction in it's wake, Holding clear, i call all of my light from the gap praying for the innocence sake. I ask God to remove the warriors who fight to hold us in their controlling hold, Brainwashing us, surpressing us but the truths shall soon unfold. As many fight for destruction, death and hate, some of us will hold loving space, Learning to heal ourselves we shall pick up the pieces and heal what is remaining of this place. I call my denials, my fragments, all pieces of my soul from the gap, from the war, from the hate, My loving arms now held open, come home to me let us heal for it is not to late. I refuse to be part of this destruction Holding myself fully in the creators light, Finding my inner balance i hold a brighter future in sight. Some will stay, But many will leave During the Fifth worlds birth, Those whom chose to stay and heal Shall bring "Heaven To Earth". May 22, 2002.??Autumn dawe.