There is one age left for the garden of man. Spring in the garden will see much upheavel and change. The very substance of the world on the molecular level will be changed. It will be like the dawn arising on the world... Darkness will flee before it. This is the time of aching and groaning...

I watched in my NDE the beginning and end of the earth...

There is one age left for the garden of man. The last age of man will begin in Spring. Spring in the garden will see much upheavel. The very substance of the world on the molecular level will be changed. It will be like the dawn arising on the world... This is the time of aching and groaning...

The Summer is the first harvest for the garden. For those who come out of the shadows it will be a brand new day. There will still be want as each creature will still have to feed itself but none will harm another for their needs...and each of us will only be limited by our dreams...There will still be labor but it will be a labor of love...We will reap the fruits of kindness and harvest a different kind of grain.

There is one last Fall harvest and that is all. Every good seed planted with love will grow ripe. In the Fall of man, death itself is put on hold for a very long season. For those that wish to play in this garden it will be a good time to be a Fall gardener...In the Fall, Earth will have a long season of peace and prosperity... The darkness inside will attempt to hide in the hidden dark places behind walls and in caves...deep dungeons...cities inside of mountains and on the sides of hills...There will come a day in the Fall when the dark hidden things will attempt to creep from their hidden places to steal the harvest of the garden but the garden will be so full of love and kindness that the hidden dark things will not find a way to carry the load without being consumed by the light which it despised...but the light will eventually find its way inside each spirit...In the transition between Spring and Winter...Darkness will flee from every shadow and be rooted out...The darkness inside of each of us will desire to live just one more night but this too will pass into the light... The difference being that the shadows inside of us will be exposed to the light of loving kindness and joy...What is joy and light will remain... The spirits of the night will slither and slide away. Sickness and disease will be the the first casualty...Greed is the next...Death itself will be the last to die but after the Winter of silence... death will die...

The Winter for the garden may look like its destruction...But it is not...The Winter will only come when every dream of Earth that is filled with light is dreamed...And when every loving seed that has been planted with love has sprouted its fruit has been harvested...The Winter is a very long season but all of the harvested dreams that are harvested with love...those dreams are safely held. This is the season of silence...The earth will be no more but its song will still be sung thoughtout all of the universes... A love story. With all things built in space space and time...there will come an end...But every good and loving seed planted in the garden will still exist in the spirit of loving kindness...in timelessness...



Today is the day to prepare for the coming of the dawn...