Mission Statement & My Story
Mission Statement
I hope by sharing
my story below, you
may think as I do, that Earth
is not alone, with many on track
to be guided into The Cosmic Age.
And perhaps my cosmic breakthrough
will spark one for you.
My Story…
begins on April 8, 1976, my
Miracle Day, during the USA’s
Bicentennial Year, when I heard
Move on” enter my head, and felt
invisibly, mentally, lovingly, whisked
away to a space where I was one with
all that ever was, is, or will be, and in
the embrace of an entity greater
than the God I pleaded with as a child
to prove He existed, I saw my childhood
tests with ESP, a biblical desert, and visions
of a new world, in which children’s minds
will connect both on Earth and elsewhere
in the universe, and I knew we’re energy
subject to change, and I was to live
a story for evolution’s sake, and
write for others moving on
in space-time, my truths
in cosmic rhyme.
Still they came, thoughts daffy,
like a science fiction fantasy,
yet feeling more real than
my so-called ‘reality.’
And evidently a prankster was with me,
arriving while I was supporting my dream
of writing great lit by churning out ads
for mail order items I cringed calling
‘amazing, but true,’ as if to prove
how badly precious words are abused,
and that real breaks stem from the really
amazing, but true, entity stringing humans
along for centuries, with allegories,
coincidences, and characters—heroes
and heroines of the highest worth
to lowlife embarrassments
to the human race—
until, with history nearing its end,
a new story is being prepped to send,
which scientists will love from the first page;
with light’s second coming heralding
The Cosmic Age.
In the midst of a world that’s cruel
my Guide gave me such hope
that I concealed revelations
that might label me insane,
yet followed as led, performing
my mission, reflecting upon my life
and that of humanity, seeking soul mates
to help transform reality, and evolving
my voice on a journey to a new
promised land, in which to write
what fellow travelers
will intuitively understand.
It’s been ages by now, but lately
I feel I’ve reached my writing plateau,
as far as I must go, aware that today
some follow unfit leaders like sheep,
while others arouse as if from sleep
to see how much better they can be,
which, per my cosmic source,
can spark an epiphany!
So, to those moving on:
keep a low profile, meditate,
seek others on your wavelength,
elbow bump until it’s safe to embrace,
give good thought to science and grace,
and accept this won’t be the first occasion
two human species co-exist, evolution
favoring one, the other going extinct.
Ponder well, it nearing space-time
for you to deeply think.
And If my words resonate,
welcome to the starting gate,
where I offer you my travel gift,
writing to lighten a paradigm shift.
Wear a mask! Don't be dumb!
The best is truly yet to come.
