The Heir of Right.

 

US of A, April 9, 2002.

Unidentified Teacher.

From a Contributing Receiver

A Message.

"Sleeping sons are waking soon
Be there peace in air at noon.
All who come to see the sight
Gather in the darkest night.

"Twice be claimed the Heir of Right.
Born on High to once proclaim
All that lost will now be gain.

"Wisdom soon will take its place
Among the tattered shores of hate
To speak a line of words so dear
To those who gather just to hear.

"Lo, there comes a dawn so bright
For all who see in brilliant white.
Crowns of glory all around.
Peace in every city-town.

"Notice now the song I sing.
Give it once the right to wing.
Be there one from two or three
To take the candle shift and be.

"On they come to make it right
Guardians of day and night.
Longing for what now they do
Making once a dream come true."

Note from the TR: "Our dear Midwayer Cousin told me recently that it will become important that we (he and I) increase and improve our communications in the next few weeks. I don't know if this is a new method, or what it is. Can you decipher it?"

Midwayer Mathew: "Publish it. Call it "A Message". It will become clear to you."

So, herewith this message is given "once the right to wing".

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