And you celebrate the arrival of the Salvador
like finally getting rid of the dictator

The dictator you so much blame comes from yourself

As a tree blames his gardener in Autumn
crying for a never ending Summer

Why you so much fear the coming Winter?

The harvest you want to never end
was sown during the previous Winter

But you still want to freeze the Time
while your once fresh harvest is by now bitter and empty

Then it is time for you to know

The Salvador is your new gardener
preparing you for the next harvest

A wise gardener doesn’t try to fight your own Nature

He will prune your exahusted branches
because giving only is against your own Nature

He will feed and care your roots
because only in your Winter your roots develop strong

Your falling leaves feed your roots
and yet you fear you’re Becoming less

Yes who you today call the Salvador
will bring you the pain that you so much fear

If you could only see behind your fear :

He is patiently waiting to show yourself
your Holy Tree during your New Season

Your Holy Tree that will descend and happen
at-onement within your confused tree

He will mirror yourself as part of the Creation’s Dream
that only through your Will and your Being you can Become

All this your Dream Sap does already,

And whilst you are temporary and indispensable
you translate your Sap into your sap

Among yourselves somebody is thinking
“I don’t want to be part of this Cycle anymore”

Therefore you Pray
that through your seeds your Memory will be passed on

Pray that your descendants will share themselves
with the other descendants in harmony

Even when their empty branches in Winter will still carry some Sap

Pray that in merging their own vibrations they will Ascend together
to re-cognize the Dream of the Forest

The forgotten Dream where you will feed from the Sap

And when the Sap itself will feed from your sap you will smile
gratefully in tears at the secrets of your Winters and of your Summers