Once upon a time,
we were all in a galactic kindergarten
for young souls.
Kindergarten teachers gave us
a special homework.
We chose a planet,
on which our souls
could learn the most about life.
Some sailed off to Venus
and they are still singing of beauty and love.
The Moon children comb the light mantle
of pearly white Moon,
which on long nights
tells them stories
of universal beauty
intertwined with galaxies of mighty passages.
The Sun children arrange sunrays
and all the time hymn
to the Sun,
which so generously feeds them with everything
that they need.
The Neptune children caress dolphins and whales,
play with them and teach them
which echo in the depths of the ocean
and which we hear in a deep meditation,
when our Soul swims off Home.
The Mars children learn confidence,
they learning to boldly
direct their lives,
so we can learn from them
when we are weak and ignorant.
The Saturn children learn all the time
with a strict,
but a just Teacher,
who gives them the most difficult homework
for one reason only,
so they can find their way
in the labyrinth of experience
and begin to live the life that they want.
Those who are left are us.
Not one of the planets
sent us into ecstasies
like this little blue planet
We were told that here there are no
teachers and guides.
We were told that not all succeed.
We were told that it is risky to expose
our soul to teachers unknown.
We were told that even angels
needed to be called upon to get there.
We were told that we would have to beat our own path
through the thicket
of illusions and wandering memories,
with no one to bid us farewell or to accompany us.
As they were telling us this,
they were hoping
that we would choose another place.
But we were brought to a standstill
and most self-evident thing was
that we would go down,
down to Earth.
Astonished, they bid us
and gave us blessings,
but in their teary eyes we could see
Today we are here.
It is true,
many are unhappy, downtrodden, lost in the illusion of despair.
It is true,
no one had told us
how hard it really is.
It is true also
that we create our destiny as we go
and that uncertainty kills us.
It is true also
that of all the beings in the entire universe
we have the possibility to choose.
possibility to choose
that it grieves my heart
as I watch people
who do not see that.
That is why I ask you,
My Dear Friends;
We all stand on one side of our destiny.
Some of us see the light on the other side,
some do not,
so they fear.
Let us offer our hands,
Open our hearts and step over the side of illusion,
so finally, on our beautiful Earth
we, too, can sing
that the Venus children
will wonder in awe
whoever down there
has opened their eyes and ears.
Let us offer our hands
please, open our eyes
to how valuable our life experience on Earth really is.
For at the final exam
it may well be us
who have mastered
all the knowing
It is time,
of the Universe.
It is our time,
the Earth’s time,
time for most beautiful souls
who are coming to save our most beautiful planet.
It is time
for our destiny to become
the fulfilled Present of the Past
of our Dreams.