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Sterling Sinclair Spirit Sings a Song of “The Awakening” a Prophetic Auracature Art Channel Message from 2013

Sterling Sinclair Spirit Sings a Song of “The Awakening” a Prophetic Auracature Art Channel Message from 2013

The Awakening    

Video of me Singing these Channelled Lyrics
Blue gasses consumed 
By a gulf of lost souls

Climbing across

The land of destitution.

 

The ship’s fluid glass

Engulfing my family

Spirits 

Searching for a new home.

 

I cry crimson disorder

Swirling 

About our pod 

Of containment.

 

Cryogenics

An invention of avoidance,

Freezes the mind.  

Detaching years of unexplainable experiences.

  

Can you feel the awakening?

Can you feel the awakening?

OH the awakening.

Can you hear them?

   

Why must we stop 

In a land without salvation?

Eons

Hurling through space.

 

We slow

Near this netherworld

Of interpretations

And interruptions.

  

Was our world 

That bad?

I cannot recall

The sight.

 

I smell

The scent of burning butterfly wings 

It overwhelms 

My memories of home.
I smell

The scent of burning butterfly wings 

It overwhelms 

My memories of home.

 

Shall we go back to sleep?

Shall we go back to sleep?

Shall we go back to sleep?

Go back to sleep?
The commander says…

“No.”
Peace be with you, 

Sterling Sinclair

 

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