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Closing
Time
.....woke up this morning, and felt the intensity... you were there!
Dreamed I was holding your hand, standing on the edge of the world, staring into oblivion.. and I was unafraid! The rest of the world is dying all around us, and we fought long, hard fights to be here, but we're here! -- So let's not waste time. I can't see into the future, and don't respect those who can. Who knows how much or how little we have.. let's not flicker or flame, but burn with energy.... and power!
The mess this race created is beginning to stink, and as it starts to fall in on us, they keep running for new places to hide.. keep looking for new places to hide their mess, and keep running... Running like rampant maggots over a rotting corpse, all trying to escape the "cleansing" and the curing of this body, that they know is coming, and there's nowhere to hide. You and I will see this time, we'll be there when it happens. With specifics both in description and the time given, every word ever uttered by the wise men, and all our Native prophets indicate that this is now the time. There is no escaping from it.
Great Spirit, I'm sorry for what we've done. But you know I'd change it if I could, costing my own life or not. I'd do it in a heartbeat if it made the difference. Let her stand with me, let us be together through these awful times that are coming. There's going to be no salvation, no changing of the plans that have been made by Him. It will happen.
No saving of your selfish flesh, if you happen to belong to this or that particular club/religion, because Him Who Made Us thought that *that* was a better way of offering up prayers, regardless of the the damage and pollution you contributed to the earth. Or because He liked the way you disassociated yourself from those who couldn't "see the light", because they were "heathen".... or maybe didn't want to, because their cultures, heritage, and lands had been stolen, bastardized, or forgotten with time, and most of those who knew them had all been butchered, raped, and killed off, misnamed, dissected after their death against their wishes, and then hung in museums as examples of interesting anthropology.
There are going to be no exceptions.
Let her stand with me. I've searched for her for so long, through so many
lifetimes, to be with her now. Whatever you judge us to be, let us take
our last stand together... Whatever life you gave to me, the meaning
of it and the interpretation came through her. We have never been so powerful
as we are now. We stand on the edge of time, and we declare the truth of
what we see. Don't look only for the medicine men and women. Look inside
yourself too. Listen to Spirit. Maybe we will see you when this is all
over. I love you.
~ Ray Stark ~
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First Opened: November 13, 2000