“High, spread my wings
over not only this country, but all those who come
to bring a consciousness of peace, oneness, inclusiveness.
Thank you for seeing my wings,
which spread across this land,
extending to all those who visit as well as all
who claim it as their own in their hearts.
A blessing from Israel:
May the sacredness of this hallowed ground slip into the soul
of wherever you walk.
May the soles of your feet touch the soles
of the masters who have gone before
that you might claim as Christ said,
“These things that I do, you too shall do.
and even greater.”
May you claim your own mastery.
May you rise into the unique calling,
which the Lord has bid you step into
gently, sometimes silently,
sometimes loudly.
But always truly, purely starting first inwardly
and then reflected outwardly.
Perhaps it is a kind word.
Perhaps it is preaching on a mount.
You will know.
Please see my wings
which are at times tattered and bullet ridden, even shattered.
Please see them
healed, filigreed, golden, whole, strong, complete.
I will spread my wings over Israel
everywhere
blanketing us all in the Christ consciousness.”
Amen.
