GOD COMES HOME FOR CHRIST-MAS           

It seems God has come down from above,

He's riding on the wings of a dove.

He has chanelled himself for all to hear,

For those who wish to believe,he's here.

Its hard for us to be open and receive,

That our Creator would come,if we believe.

So far away from us, is what we thought,

A christmas gift is what he has brought.

It stirs our minds and reaches our hearts,

In these troubled times,where do we start?

His Christ energy flows like spring waters,

To be much more,we are his sons and doughters

Last days on earth are very troubled indeed,

The Love of our Creator, is really what we need.

The old days are gone, never more to be seen,

The past can touch us not, lost forever it seems.

Who would ever think, he would be here today,

To rescue us from duality, is the game we play.

We thought we were all alone, in this time,

But he has come to reach our hearts and mind.

Christ Michael is our fathers real name,

To teach us to let go of guilt,pain and shame.

The gift of Christ is to remember who we are,

God is withen us, not on some distant star.

Nothing will ever be the same, we often think,

Lord Michael has brought us back from the brink.

The Dark Cabal led us to the point of distruction!

Its evil ways made us forget our past instructions!

That the Power of Love, comes from the Inner Light,

To remember who we are, is to set this mistake Right.

We are the Holy Sons of Christ Michael our Father,

Our distiny lies withen his Love, never to falter.