Posted by
PedjMediaPage on Wednesday, December 10, 2008 12:00:00 AM
Has Not The Lord Been Kind To Us Immigrants In The Indian Land, To Give Us A Facet of Himself, As The Great Indian Spirit of The Most High Creator (and All His Names of Endearment) That The Great Indian Spirit Is Kind and Meek, and Peaceable To Adopt Us, Like As In Thee Adoption We Cry Abba, Father. We: Though Not To Have Our Consciences Be Preyed Upon, Were Provided With A Wise People, That Was Not of Vengeance Today, But of A Humble Heart, In The Land of Plenty. His Land. There Are Two Colliding Experiences In The Christian Walk and The Indian Spirit: One Is Our Eyes Will Be Made To Be Open, The Indian Is: See You, When I See You! Our Land That We Were Adopted By, Is The Land of Plenty and Fruitful. That Is Why We Must Take The Next Step In Smoking The Sacred Peace Pipe, or Turn Our Swords Into Plow Shares, The Indian And Christian Facets of The Supreme Being, Think In Parallels of Similar Ways To The Outcome of OPEN EYES and SEEING, That "If My People Seek My Face, I Will Dwell Amongst Them". This Is Civilized or The Persona of Civilization. The Swords Into Plow Shares Reminds Us That "Thou Shalt Not Kill" and God Multiplies (The Fish and Loaves) Like In The Constructive Society We Should Esteem To, and Not The Destructive Realm, We Meddle In Against Laws of Spirit, Nature and Mankind. If The 50 Million Dead In WWII, Did Something Constructive and Not Destructive, We Might Have A Near Utopia Through The Generations Since The 1940's. We Still Have A Chance To Change The Direction of The Sickle To The Sheave and Not To The Head of Man? or Son of Man. The Motto of 2009 To Me, Is: "Let Us Turn Our Swords Into Plowshares." And Be Fruitful and Multiply. To Construct Through The Transition of The Man Being Civilized. Will We Join Hands In The Global Village, and Grow Victory Gardens For The Safe Return of Our Country Men and Celebrate "Plenty" In Old-Fashioned Patriotic Faith, The Hands Around The World in All Good Things. Christ's Peace Be With You, and The Fish and The Maze Plowshare, That Made America The Bread Basket, of Our Adopted Father In Facet: The Great Indian Spirit.