Hope Of Mankind

[Aiming]

I've had a moment of some little inspiration, right after posting this link reply # 6. It's been long since I last had an inspiration and I thought I'd share it with you all, as I've certainly not written it for myself.
Actually I was talk-singing (not rapping – maybe you know what I mean) the piece you can read beneath. So, if I was a musician I would've realized this inspiration in a piece you could now listen to. However, I'm no musician, always been more of a writer, although I love music. Please also note, that English is not my native language, I'm not exactly elaborate with it. Also, I'm no artist, it's all pretty raw, so in case you're experiencing physical pain when confronted with 'non-matured' stuff, consider this as a warning. ;)

Anyway, I hope you'll be ready to initiate your imagination and hear and feel the piece and its 'music' in your heads/hearts/beings. Mind you, the music I heard was no complex music, just very base rythms and now I think a melody could be added,too.

This piece is dedicated to all the true STO-Seekers of Truth – to those who've come far already, as well as those who're just on the way. It's a dedication to all those whose work -- however small-seeming -- is serving mankind or will be serving mankind, and is serving the principle of STO.
It's also and especially dedicated to those STO-Seekers who are teachers to those who're trying to follow the same path.

Here goes:

Imagine a tribe of people, a special tribe at that. This tribe of people is completely in tune with Mother Earth, inhabiting it at another time than you find yourselves in today; living harmoniously in it and revering and respecting life in general, as well as each other.
Imagine this tribe has gathered to a meeting around the fire place. The tribe story teller Pinantuh announces that he had a Visionary Dream of a certain kind of people residing in a strange evil place of another time, yet fighting the evil via the weapons of Heart and Mind and Network. These people are called Seekers of the Truth, good and selfless humans, serving mankind to escape evil. However, Pinantuh continued, the Dream conveyed that the Seekers are only very few. Most of the humans are deeply asleep – the fight against evil is a lonely and perilious one. In his dream, Pinantuh heard a Voice telling him about a song the tribe could sing as a sign of acknowledgement to the Seekers' hard work and as a sign of encouragment to the Seekers' hearts. Many words of the song were unknown to the tribe's people, but they knew that messages from other times or worlds could sound just different, and that was always interesting, to learn about new things!
It seemed strange to the tribe's people that not all of the humans were uniting and fighting for their freedom in a joint effort. They however dimly recalled their wise men telling them about other worlds in which free will learning was taking grotesque forms; and about beings that only looked human, but were in fact creatures of the dark side in a world that was completely controlled by evil. These evil beings' mindset was so twisted and rotten that everything coming close to them would perish over time.
The tribe's people hurt deeply for the Seekers of the Truth and humanity as a whole. Why, sure would they send out a song full of love and power as a sign that after all, the Seekers were not alone – they knew that the law of energy would find its recipient, even over the distance of time.

Now imagine many many drums start to play, at different volumes, in differing yet harmonious rythms. Imagine the voice of Pinantuh talk-singing the following lyrics, while his/her voice (cannot perceive a gender, really) carries a powerful, reassuring, and serene tone. Later, other voices come in, too. Skillfully and forcefully played drums, plus the rythmic, well-spoken voice(s)..
(by the way, it helps if the words are being spoken out loud, talk-singing kind of):

'Hope Of Mankind'

Rock on, hope of mankind, rock on!
Rock on all you true STO Seekers, rock on!
And pleeeaze rock you on, Laura and Ark Knight-Jadczyk, rock on!
Rock on, QFS people, rock on!
Rock on, Signs Of The Times people, rock on!
Yees, rock on, all you true STO Seekers, rock on!

You're the hope of mankind
though none of them knows.

Sleeping cattle all around,
dreaming of bliss
while surrounded by misery and pain
suffering abound
Nobody's there to help them!

Those poor prisoners, all alone
Entangled in coldest darkness
devouring them
They have no means to fight it,
because they don't even know.

Along comes You, Hope Of Mankind
Hope of soul-ful beings
Your armours shine brightly
You're of heart, empathy and
diamond-sharp thinking
No lies, No cunning,
No sick pathology,
No wishful thinking, No hollowness-evil
Can ever prevail under your scrutinizing eyes!

[drums and voices get even louder and stomping of feet sets in]
Force of the Soul – gather up, united!
Let's stomp our feet in reverence
Creative Force is invited!
Let's celebrate what you brought on us
which is light which is knowledge is love
is named STO!
Mother Earth rejoicing joyful,
humming and helping in cleaning herself
and us of the Dark Force, too!

Your arrival is real love, mind you!

Knights in shining armour fighting back full force!
Master weapon is Objectivity, which is the key
to free ourselves!

Rock on, Hope Of Mankind, rock on!
Yes, there is pain and yes, it is hard,
but I tell you: rock on!
You're the only hope entrapped creatures here have
Your help is worth a universe,
rock on!
Rock on, Hope Of Mankind, rock on!

Feel the harmonious rythm of your selfless deeds!

Fulfilling millenium-old cries of souled creatures in need!

Your Deeds are a Reverence to Truth and Being
Your Deeds bestow Hope of a forceful kind
Awakening to the Calling
many others of collinear mind.

Rock on, Hope Of Mankind, rock on!

You're the hope of mankind,
though none of them knows.

Fulfilling your Destinys
opposing all these evil storms!
Cold is their being, cunning and evil -
Warm is Your heart of knowledge and love, ablazed with light.
There They stand: The Heavenly Knights!
Rock on, Hope Of Mankind, rock on!

The celebration is on and the song can be repeated in parts or as a whole or randomly, while everybody can play the drums and sing out loud and stomp their feet or dance around.
When I was singing it and imagining it (now please, don't you laugh!), it actually felt like some kind of power dance, like gathering up all the energy, strength and hope that's necessary when Good has to fight Evil in order to regain freedom. A power dance that can -if actually materialized- accumulate hope and energy. :D

„Oh, what joy!“ exclaims Tinuahatuni to the others telepathically. „It's been the first time it has worked out for me! You know how it goes: planting a dream into a handful of fitting individuals and hope for the best. And guess what: one individual remembered the dream I've sent and took it seriously! A story teller of a tribe told his tribe people about the dream and voila, they started singing the song for our beloved Truth Seekers and thereby bestowing support and encouragement from another angle! Oh what joy! Without your help and advice who knows whether I'd have made it so fast, thank you all!“ All the others are rejoicing with Tinuahatuni. One of the elders then replies: „Well, now you know from your own experience how hard it is to get through to an incarnated soul fragment. You've learned part of the lesson well, but more is to follow.“

Fwiw.