Sitting In a Room

I was sitting in a room, looking out a window,
I saw the generations passing by,
I saw all the people who died in all the wars,
I saw parents screaming out for mercy for their children,
I saw children screaming out for revenge for the loss of their parents,
I saw brothers and sisters killing each other because of the pain,

Sitting in a room,
Looking out the window,
I saw the Angels fall,
I saw the Ancestors rise to the heights,
I saw the Dead dancing in the rhythms of Life,
I saw a great revolution of spiritual-awareness,
I saw a shimmering of light,
Then I saw a storm,

Sitting in a room,
Looking at the wind,
I saw the storm embrace all that have been mentioned,
Like the greatest hurricane,
Like the greatest tornado,
All were caught up into the storm,

As I watched,
I became aware that all the people caught up in the storm,
They were not angry with each other anymore,
They were not fighting with each other anymore,
Collectively, they came together in terror,
I saw the Ancestors dancing in the winds of the storm,
I heard the echo of laughter,
Then there was a great vibration of peace

Sitting in a room,
I saw a storm, and I looked into its eye,
In the center of the eye, I saw an image,
I looked deep into the image,
I saw a reflection of myself,

Sitting in a room,
Looking out a window,
The things I have seen.

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