Internal Sight
Below is a song that came to me in a dream. I heard a woman’s voice singing to me with a voice like Sade — calming, smooth, beautiful, peaceful, like that of the ocean. It was beautiful with deep soulful emotion emanating from her, light radiating off of her. I could hear her, I could feel her, but I could not see her. All of it like lights dancing in the ethers, creating its own rhythm, its own frequencies. Unknown to man’s external vision. Only available with the gift of inner sight.
She said,“Only with internal sight can this be gifted to you now. Do you accept?”
I answered, “Yes!”
“Then follow my lead, I’ll take you there. Gift of Internal Sight, it is yours now.”
Title: Gift of Internal Sight
The words stopped making sense to me
All re-arranged like sin
Cardinal sin
Deranged
Decoded
Like the words in the Book
Written by man
Symbols 1–10
Keys opening doors to the heart
Sacred space
Practice
Like the rain
Let it pour in
Feel it
Let it soak through you
It’ll all make sense in the morn
Open your heart
Front and back
Drop in
Let it lead you
Don’t forget
Remember who you are
Music comes in like waves in a dream
Listen closely
Pay attention
Came here
Trance like
In a dream state
Follow my voice
Don’t think too hard or you’ll lose it
The connection
No logical explanation
Let go of your fear
It serves no purpose for you here
Love yourself fiercely now
Don’t lose yourself to be with the damned
Reclamation
Transformation
You’ll know when
Listen for it
It’ll come
Like a siren
Like a thief in the night
Be ready
You’re ready
Be with it now
Enter the cave
Enter the darkness
In the darkness, in the silence she waits
Let her hold you
Support you
As death becomes you
Rise up
Resurrected
Remember when Jesus did?
Inner sight
Remember
If you fall
We will catch you
Its time
Let your voice be heard
Becoming fuzzy now
Losing focus
I need rest
Sleep
What was that sound? The call of the Goddess, can you hear her now?
The gift of inner sight lit an inner fire.
Let her burn away all of your yesterday’s sorrows, to be reborn again overnight, soul purified.
Never wait for tomorrow…to begin.
