Seeing the 
new generation
Picking up speed
finding their Angel wings
finding much more Patience
for this insignificant little things
that used to bother me a lot
when I was younger
I See the 
new generation
finding True Gifts
that are hidden in 
all of our consciousness
so this here is to just remind you
of the TRUTHUMANITY that's becoming one
Humanity is preparing to Fly like a Butterfly, 
after being Stung by a
 BEE Divine, 
with a sting of Soul felt I AM-ness 
that brings with it a 
total new way 
of life, 
The Divine rings Truth on every plane of existence,
as this 
virtuous venom enters into our mundane living and 
embellishes all of our
 "modern" of ways of thinking, renewing 
the entire perception that we 
have on an (individual) I, which gifts 
peace of mind, peace of Heart and
 parts us from the ways of old,
so that we may once again rejoin with 
the lost part of Goddess Golden Whole 
inside that we Art
With a quick left and a mean right, 
this boxing match thrives on Divine will in sight,
Sol in due to the course of the Great Works inner Life
We'll all bring in more Light and Love of Goddess Soul
so that we may see that we are beings helped from Within 
to become a 
True Gods one-there to sing a new song of Sol, .. 
I n I press
 Fast Forward, Rewind and Replay 
our Ancestral records on a Goddess Gramophone
Behold-in-g 
the Golden Age 
brings forth a baseline 
that drums us all home..
from being needle stuck 
in the same ol' same ol' groove 
for a very very very very very long time...
IAM
<3 With an Abundance of Love, Isurajael
When feeling 
into the soothing Silence 
I can hear the Music of God
as a Symphony playing for I 
AM right here, 
God a front row seat,
in the Theatre of this
caterpillar show...
See the munch-frenzy is almost over, 
just some dark-matter cookies left
and some E.T. Gingerbread-man, 
done baking cookies
Many Be-leaves already digested
and mani-festing Heaven as we see
the Light lives on beyond the concept of death
I n I Transform in g
the Pupa Supa Dupa Fly
Whilst the other part 
of the Hero in question, 
is done spinning the Chrysalis
and about ready to spring free 
from the self-fabricated emprisonment, 
by realizing that the perception that is the cause of its captivity
For when the wings meet day Light 
and dry in the sun, 
I n I will be ready 
to live those 
Dreams  
and Be 
a God's 
One-There
Wonder
and be a Gods-One-There...





 
