Look For The Harbinger                                       

The trumpets won’t be blowing, 

There’ll be no battle cry, 

Yet there’ll be a harbinger, 

When cataclysm’s nigh. 

We’ve entered, now, a different phase, 

Poems, now urgent, there, 

We’re ramping up intensity,

Meant to help, not scare. 

Take these words most seriously,

Turn within to Me, 

My words will bring you through it all, 

You’ll survive, miraculously.

Not stocking up supplies, there,

Not hunkering in place,

But following My guidance, 

Will bring you through, with grace. 

I know this poem leaves questions,

You wonder, “What’s in store?”

And as the days unfold, dear,

I’ll fill you in, give more. 

A harbinger will come there, 

A heads up, wake up bell, 

Now’s the time to turn within, 

And get to know Me well!

Now’s the time! Turn inward! 

Find peace, then ask for Me. 

Transcendent Mind will join you,

You’ll find your Certainty. 

Won’t be a robin red breast, 

The harbinger of spring, 

But you’ll know doomsday’s coming, 

Cataclysm’s bell will ring. 

I’ll end this dire poem, dear, 

With truth to set you free,

I am with you always, 

Alone, you’ll never be!

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