The 21st century times hold a whirlwind of change that beggareth your intellect for a response, yet ever shall I sayeth unto you, I say the gale hath meaning, it produceth a transformation as you receive it with an embrace; it cleareth the stubble for mansions of splendor, it openeth the caverns that pour out their riches, it establishes the righteous in pastures of God's Glory.
Have I not said ye live in a whirlwind that beckons thee toward a transmutation? Can the gale do a damage to that which is its essence? Doth it not purge that thine potentialities of goodness may spring up? That beauty urges thee inward? Hath it not vigilance that thine nature be cleanly? That truth plant its seed within the comfort of thine fertilities?
I say again, beloved, that ye are that whirlwind; ye partake of its essence; ye do sweep and have power; ye do speak and it ceaseth. That whirlwind is an everlasting yearning for life to emerge; in its essence it is a demanding force ready to be set free by your holy commands.
Thus the world greeteth a peaceful calm beyond all understandings. Ye findeth thine place amongst the firmament of the heaven of heavens.
Christ Michael
