All that was Foreseen
Comes to Pass
When they come & see
They will know, it was all Foretold
This is not the plans of Men, it is the Hand of God
The West and The North will Rise Together
Shedding the Darkness that lingers in the Shadows
The Compass Rose Star will be Demi-Diminished
Be ware the Meandering Greek
I Had a Vision, Long ago, it stole my Waking Sight
The Many will become the few
& The few will become greater than the many
It was Prophesied, Many years ago
The Rainbow people were created so When the Muslims arrived, they would have an enemy
A Vision's True Meaning
Is rarely discovered before the end of the Journey
The destination is not as important as the path you walk to get there