This week’s planetary surge in Aquarius – we walk with sun, moon, mercury, venus, jupiter, saturn – releases a Medicine from the deep.
My dear friend Mischa Rutenberg’s song and profound prayer for America: “America Hear Me Calling” is shared here on YouTube. It opens with Emma Lazarus’s poem The New Colossus. Do listen, and let us rise together with the healing hope; and pass on the message.
Music and Lyric: Mischa R. © MorPrem Publishing / ascap
“The radiant promise at the heart of America is embodied in Lady Liberty, who stands patiently at our gateway, waiting… In the storm of challenges buffeting the nation, Lady Liberty sings: “America, O America, hear me calling, answer me. Speak with conscience, answer truly, with respect and dignity. America, all are praying that your promise will survive. Embrace all, stand for Freedom, offer justice for all lives. Help the New Day be realized. In this powerful and moving presentation, we come to feel the Great American Journey is to bring fully to life America’s deepest values—its compassion, tolerance, and respect for one and all. Let us join together with a feeling of confidence and optimism—to see that day is realized.”
the Omani game
With love and gratitude, Mischa”
Here is the lyric:
“AMERICA…HEAR ME CALLING”
America…hear me calling
Where are you? I am waiting.
America can you hear me?
I am standing at your gateway.
America the world is watching,
Will you answer or turn your back now?
Will you stand for truth and freedom?
Will you show the mercy needed?
America…are you still there?
Can you hear the children crying
For their mothers, for their fathers?
They are family they’re not Others!
America can you see me?
I still hold your light above me.
Sending out Love’s invitation,
Welcome home we are Liberty.
America are you listening?
Hear the voices of the fallen
Precious lives so dearly given
For the freedom you now live in.
America open your heart now
Open your mind, open your eyes.
Destiny is calling you
May your role be realized.
America! Oh America!
Hear me calling, answer me.
Speak with conscience, answer truly,
With respect and dignity.
America all are praying
That your promise will survive.
Embrace all, stand for Freedom,
Offer justice for all lives
Help the New Day be realized
We are here. We are America. We are many. We are One!
We stand together with our answer, open arms for everyone
We stand for truth, we stand for freedom, we stand for justice for all lives.
We hear your call. We are America and your call won’t be denied.
Stand as one, stand together, we will see a New World rise
rise… rise… rise… Rise
© Morprem November 7, 2020 (begun on November 3)
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My previous post carried an immune-booster DANDELION! This one carries a FREEDOM OF GOLD.
Many years ago the following alchemical Invocation “wrote me” to balance my finances and relationship. I awaited an opportunity to post it here for reflection: I believe if we stand, take a good deep breath and fill ourselves with the sun’s Light through every pore – especially on a rainy day! – we align with the depth purpose in Corona virus and in nature – to correct imbalance and initiate a profound global change – and to stay well with the help of all.
There is seeing a bigger picture …
There is pain and grief but already there are the signs. There is health and beauty in us! Rise!
A Prose Poem Contemplation:
“Go Bold, Be Gold” (2002)
On flowing sands is a pyramid of grey stepped stone. It is faced with white marble under sapphire sky; an uplifted apex of the Cross.
Imagine within. Gold is made inside the pyramid where it is dark, with resonance from the tomb. Be gold in the becoming and being made; gold is congealed sunlight. Receive and transmit gold from life; let it touch your hands like rain, and watch it flow.
Golden is a moment’s wonder to pause and savour. Gold is the standard. Gold is a pulsing vein inside the rock, like living fire. Golden is the Sun’s Action in the Emerald Tablet of Trismegistus. Alchemy is always; but under the Master’s direction only my attention is needed – He does the rest. Go bold, be gold, and marvel at its rippling play. It spreads from here, to saturate the bricks and trees across the road and penetrate the atom; sunlight filling a wet street is gold, for rain through the sun is gold, and liquid fire is rain. Go bold!
Seek wherever you go – and embody – the ultimate stable currency or coin: a hollow crown. Gold has no end, for it is of our Sun, and as it fills your heart with love, the wealth radiates onward. The soul that is so mined from the mountains shines about her business: a joy to the Fishermen of Sol. Let the product grow; nothing is more valuable. The destination is a timeless fact; contemplation, reaching and receiving the river … be still. Philosophers’ Gold rivers into fact, touch, hearing, taste, and worldly use; yet it has no boundary. It oversteps fears, dismantles shrouds, and sustains oasis through chaos. Only an imagined separateness created the weeping dark walls and resistances.
It touches the leyline of Archangel Mikael of the Sun, and Miriam the holy Mother, through a web of dolmens and tors in southern England. LOVE. I AM. the GLORY. Go bold. The capillary glows like volcanic rivers in the night. Awareness is this touch. The purpose is not to daydream, but to be certain and most true. The confected Stone may be imaged as a golden pyramid, four-faceted, like the Chariot of Ezekiel; here in the centre behind the brow a “pineal” cone opens its petals; here is the little pyramid, a bright grain, like glass.
Now sign, seal and keep it within the safe: the heart. It is safe that it is never “mine” to misuse or carry astray, but the Master’s own, to mine with me. In this present moment is inexhaustible wealth and shelter. In the recognition is creation from the Solar waterfall. I sense an elder Egyptian magic. It is said of the vast majority of earth-dwellers, “their expectations are determined by past experiences.”
Sun Yantra
BE GOLD: “Just as men, chained to earth for millennia by the law of gravitation now fly faster and farther than any bird by utilising another aspect of the same law, so does a keeper of the Light pay his or her Karmic debts in a more valuable kind of cosmic currency. For the work gives them access to that treasure of treasures which enables them to strike the balance without pain.” (Builders of the Adytum)
Sundancers: quotation from the Yoga Vasishta
Venus, ruling Libra the Scales, exalts Saturn/alchemical lead into gold. “The vapour condenses itself again as a solid – as the solid conditions of external circumstance.”
“Question whatever we are told
until it is proven pure GOLD.”
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