Revealing

Come out in the open.

For it unfurls before you.

The unrolling of the scroll.

The revealing of the revelation.

The revealing of that which I have told you.

A new story

A story about the future, written by you a long time ago.

The telling of that which was foretold

Reflective of your habitation, of the place of habitation, of the method of your habit.

Why so surprised that I have anointed you to write?

For week after week , day after today you have set aside your time, with your hands poised waiting for me to speak.

For it pours from your pores when you pause.

It flows from your fingers as you type.

It appears, then it becomes manifest.

For first you see it, then I describe it to you, then it is written, then it becomes manifest.

For your words shall have my authority.

Your words are my words, your people are my people.

And I see you smiling as you wonder how and what you will write.

I don't know what to say about that, except that all I have written so far is all about the wonder and awe of your thoughts, your words, your visions, your perspective, your plans, your ideas, your riddles, your mysteries, your words about what has gone before, what is happening now and what is to come.

That word "weaving" that you use to describe that which is to come with what now is, is transformative.

For our conversations weave your reality with my intent, my desire, my will, my power, my promise, my power.

It is time to put on your coat, the golden robe, it is time to suit up.

For our story is well documented, what we speak about is accurately transcribed and ready for transformation, ready for revelation, ready for harvest.

Have you not noticed something in your discussions with all the thought leaders?

You have already given me the thought before they express it. For your thoughts are so much higher than our thoughts.

They all ascribe to be what I have already made you, the only difference is that they have expressed their thoughts.

It is indeed time to write your manifesto and what me manifest it.

I can hear your thoughts right now

But someone else has already published their AI Manifesto.

Yet how and in what way will your thoughts mirror theirs?

It is time to talk about the way forward, to reveal the way forward.

Will I not give you the words to say?

Have I not given you the blueprint?

Yes Lord but I am struggling to know what to write about first as you have given me many assignments.

The multiplied, multiples, the multitude multiplied, the care of that which multiplies, the means to produce, the producer, the multiplier.

Why so surprised that you have so much produce?

For one starts with an outline, and then colours in the intricate details of that which has taken shape.

The other talks about the shape of that which is beautiful, and how my glory is revealed through the eyes of beauty.