When my father's father and his mother
appeared with the light in the forest, dressed 
in other dimensions and moving in
the silence of the night,

They left behind them an emerald stone.
It shone the lighted way to sacred isle
and into an ancient awakening
that has led me to this day.

But still there are yesterday's mysteries,
beginning with lost keys to who I am.
I know I may never know, understand
why I've had to walk alone.

Yet there is something in lost lineage
that leaves me bereft and left here behind
in time, ahead of my time others say.
I loved you so and all those

Who came in earlier generations
and from all the nations here and beyond
what previously we've known. Here on Earth
we need wisdom of your ways.

I lift this cup
to be filled up.