The Banner of the Broken Cross and the Storm of the Worlds - Part One

Supra Section 5 - "The Devotion of a Sacred Heart"

Speaker:  Christian

I had a vision clear as morning

That the woman from my dreams

Was in a panicked flight,

Fleeing

From the wicked creatures who sought her soul,

And forever she waded in the sky

In a place over these oceans

Piercing her heart with the memory

Of other worlds which would never be approached

The brilliant lights in the sky forever

Showing a way to a new kingdom

But war is always coming

And it never alludes us, it always tortures us,

Breaks our hearts and urges us to find a place to repair them

The subtle and patient wisdom of the hereafter

Speaker Natalie:

My experiences grew with feeling,

Chaotic and fickle winds of this fallen world,

All torment in my heart,

My venom against all those who would try to stop me,

Their sacred spaces shall be torn down,

And uprooted,

With the words of other worlds

Run with me in dreams,

Follow me forever into the motion of fluid oceans, that are above me

And below me,

The insides of me filled with warmth and compassion

For all wayward hearts

In me, you will see a queen,

Who has ambition, authority and the power to rule

Over the world, guiding us away from the path the world has taken,

The aching within bones to at last find what my heart desires, longs for,

The dreadful pain within my aching heart of longing to escape

This shell the world has so quickly become,

I drift through the storm of the worlds

And find myself sitting just like you in a coffee shop

I pick up a book and start reading,

The banter within the world

Subtle visions of the experience the world could be,

But which we will never find,

The simple objects within this world of yours

Which I have found all come alive vibrantly

The heaven I crave falls so far away from my heart

And for once it would come alive

I put the book, away and leave the coffee shop
and start experiencing the world for myself
In search of the magic that I read about in those books,
magic rings of our own power,
and in other worlds which we will never find,
and I dreamed that I wore a crown,
but in this world instead of a red sky there was a blue sky,
and the cars filled the streets taking people wherever
they wanted to go with no restrictions,
all of these sights and sounds were vivid
and true, and graspable,
my lioness heart was untamed,
all i ever wanted was to find myself in
a story where i could play a part,
fall in love, carry my own family forever into the future,
hold my arms open wide for love,
look into the eyes of my child and tell him or her
that the strife in the world is temporary