Lollipop Cruise, Part 32: Wake Up

“Wake up… follow me,” Ezra whispered to Alisha, “Mee Kah-El needs you… ”

Alisha followed… rubbing her eyes awake… “What’s wrong? What’s wrong? Is he OK?”

She walked quietly… to not awaken her new brothers & sisters… she left the tent…

They walked briskly. Ezra spoke under a full harvest moon. Bats flew, tiny lizards fled.

“Alisha… He loves you… Maybe you can reach him & save him,” stated General Ezra.

“What’s wrong… What’s wrong?.... Is he hurt?.... How bad is it?… Was it from battle?

Oh no… My Mee Kah-El… How badly is he hurt? Is he awake? Is he bleeding? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

A medical tent is at the center of camp… Pathside torches travel the last 100 feet…

She expects to see 100s of battle-injured… Ezra swings the flap open…

Inside… there are only 5… Inside… there are only 5… Inside… there are only 5…

And one takes up four beds.

General Ezra explains to a wide-eyed Alisha,

“Here’s Mee Kah-El and Angels Satan, Gabriel, Michael, & Metatron…

They’ve all been poisoned by the most intoxicating herb: Black Lily stamen powder.

Thru trickery… Euruura’s sister sought to immobilize them all with this black magic…

But… Satan burned himself & then the angels to purify them of this dark toxic impact,

They’re resting, harmonizing energies, and keeping their leader company…

But Satan could not burn & cure Mee Kah-El… because your man is human.”

Alisha runs to Mee Kah-El’s side, grabs his hand as she cries, “Ahhhhhhhh… Ahhhhhhh…. Ahhhhhhh…. Ahhhhh…… Ahhhhhh… Ahhhhhh… Meeee Kahhhhh-El!

She holds his hand & looks up as Satan explains, “Alisha, because he pursued the black magic witch who poisoned us, he breathed in that stuf. He’s a hero & not yet 15. That’s just how King David was.”

She looks back down at his closed eyes and sobs, “Mee Kah-El what happened?

I need you to be strong… You must come out of all of this… If you leave me alone…

I will cry… cry… cry… cry… cry… cry… I will cry ‘Til the end of Time…

I will cry… cry… cry… cry… cry… cry… Cry ‘Til the End of Time…

Until I find a way to feel you back in my arms… ”

“Please God up in Heaven… and all over everywhere else…

Please bring back my Mee Kah-El… Let me hold him & feel peace…

He’s a servant of Yours… from such a young age… He’s done all You’ve asked him to do.

Please let him come home… once again… to be with family & to keep channeling You.”

Many Ishan Angels gathered & sang, “Shirahhh… Shirahhh… Shirahhh…Shirahhh… No go tidal flow… Shirahhh… No go tidal flow… Shirahhh… No go tidal flow

Be gone darkness… welcome holy light.”

The thoughts of Satan, Gabriel, Metatron, & Michael were heard as if spoken…

“God, we pray to You on behalf of Mee Kah-El, who cannot pray for himself…

He placed his life in jeopardy to save us… and now lies mortally infected by…

The witch’s black lily poison. Please bring him back to us. We need him…

His generation needs him. Let him continue with his mission. Amen.”

We will cry… cry… cry… cry… cry… cry… ‘Til the end of Time…

We will cry… cry… cry… cry… cry… cry… Cry ‘Til the End of Time…

Until I find a way to feel you back in my arms… ”