I, Incarnate

I, INCARNATE

I want the highest for humanity

That they can achieve

                           to say

                another way

That they deserve

Individually

    And that is to say

Until they prove

What it is they serve:

        the Plan of Source -

The All That Is -

              or the chaos

Of Mammon.

               The latter

Another word

For Satan.

Your choice.

As always

Under the former.

But you can't afford

To make a mistake

This roundup time

As I round up my sheep

                in separation 

From the goats

As it were

In this final clime

Of Life on Earth

As it has been

And will not

Always be;

            changing

As it is

     from what it was

As we speak.

What is it worth

To you

To get it right

This time around

The Grand Round

That we have been on

For its millennia

In Time

Concluding Now

For some of us
   having risen
   to the occasion??

             Make it

Or weep

With us, losing 

Part of Us

As We Ascend

To a higher level

Than our former

Even now.

But duty calls.  

                Grieve

But not too much.

It was their choice.

Give them that.

So grieve, yes;

But briefly

And move on.

Glory awaits Us

In the higher realms

Than of this pale imitation

Of the Real Thing.

              Take wing

In the Eternal Now

And fly!

                 How

Could it be

Any other way

In this grand, colossal even

Scheme of things???

A race of beings

No longer to crawl

On the ocean bed

When all is said

And done

When We are One

Again.

                 Just missing

A part of Us is all

That could not keep up;

                            drank

Of the full cup

And watched it spill over

                and tried 

To drink of it again.

Without a thanks, or even

                              a nod

to God

Who gave them their existence

In the first place

As part of the Whole

                            not

As a creature apart,

Forever on its own.

Hey, friend:

We Are One.

You forgot that.

As did the rest of us.  But

We remembered

In Time.  

               And just in the nick

Of time

This Time around.

Just do the best You can.

That's all that can be expected

Of You, incarnate.