The Observer Prince.
From the Desk of George Barnard.
From his observation post the Eminent Melchizedek has a clear, round-the-clock view of all Urantia.
And he wanders for how much longer the uncared-for, helpless three-year-olds and four-year-olds of Bangladesh must wander through rubbish dumps, their bare feet sore and infected, whilst scavenging for waste that is inedible, but must do them for now. They are His children. He loves them all.
From his observation post the Wise Planetary Prince has a clear, round-the-clock view of all Urantia.
And he contemplates for how much longer the throw-away children of South American cities must steal to survive, then run for their lives or expire like feral animals in bloody nighttime culling raids. The Warriors, as well as the Victims, are all His.
From his observation post the Experienced Machiventa has a clear, round-the-clock view of all Urantia.
And he asks the silent question: For how much longer, and for how many more generations, will African moms have nothing to offer their infants, other than the comfort of their breasts... empty of any nutrition. Both mother and child belong to Him, too.
From his observation post our All Wise Planetary Prince, Machiventa Melchizedek, has a clear, round-the-clock view of all Urantia.
And he must question how many members of his chosen, worldwide, multi-talented TeaM will mobilize, and heed the call to light their candles for all to see -- to do on, be on, and say on -- to grow -- to really know what it feels to love. How many members of his chosen, worldwide, multi-talented TeaM will simply take in the many years of teaching, enjoy the plentiful bounties -- but do little, be less, and utter few words.
The new phase of the Correcting Time is now.
© 11:11 Progress Group.