the yomo's prophecy

the time is not far off when magic shall prance joyfully through the world again
when fairies and elves and all magical beings, long hidden, shall have their humors in open sites among the boring ones who trap dreams
which shall all slip from their fingers and the old evil shall be undone, none more to deny
and the immortals will return and there shall be no more shyness and a great humor will fall through each temple
and each glade and shrine and all beings will take up in some way the call of eternal love,
and there shall be no more limits or restriction and no more so, and all shall know eachother as family and every battle will be a battle of laughter as all things will be so bountiful, for the dreams will have upheld it all, and in everyone a king shall be alive, and greed will have no meaning. the beings in the skies will reach down as we reach down to the ants and in every world we shall be connected and dance and change our place forever as the gods juggle and rest among mortals and share their secrets for the crystal of Gaia shall be activated and we shall all live as we truly are, in the infinite yonato which exists in every soul, we will be free of that which stops it from flowing into this world and so with mere thoughts we shall know true wealth, beyond our games of money, but a deep content, from the dancing of the celestial spheres which are alive even now, wizards will come back in polite and noble form, the pursuit of God shall no longer be marked by restraint but by openness, joy and total trust in the chaos, which is the essence of the universe, we shall never understand but it shall dance with us, like caterpillars dance with the peat in the summers of the ages, we all shall be then complete
the time is not far off, Christ knows and in every smile, even now it grows, magic is real, the Goddess sows, there is no jealous no difference all willl be welcome at every temple and wanti will again grow in all hearts and the plants who listened then will speak with the wisdom we all seek, and there will be no more sickness and no more true pain, though we still will feel, but we will live deep in truth, people will remember to fly again and many adventures will set afoot and this realm shall be known as the realm of dream, countries as they are known now shall mostly disintegrate and the world shall be a great and lucid wandering thus hath spoken the Yomo

 

Sounds interesting. I hope the elves are nicer than this one - :elf:

 

I believe in the magic of paragraphs.

 

there's a place in scotland where they've been doing this for several decades now. its called findhorn.