An Eagle Cries

“Then I looked, and I heard an eagle crying with a loud voice as it flew in midheaven, ‘Woe, woe, woe to the inhabitants of the earth, at the blasts of the other trumpets that the three angels are about to blow!’” Rev 8:13

A natural mystic blowin’ through the air.

“Now the seven angels who had the seven trumpets made ready to blow them.” Revelation 8:6

There’s a natural mystic blowin’ through the air.

If you listen carefully now you will hear.

This is the sounding of the first trumpet.

It might as well be the last.

Many more will have to suffer.

Many more will have to die.

Don’t ask me why.

Things are not the way they used to be.

I won’t tell no lie.

One and all got to face reality now.

Prepare the heart. Prepare the way. The time is now.

There’s a natural mystic blowin’ through the air.

Lyrics by Bob Marley

Ex Cineribus Phoenixes Oritur

Ex Cineribus Phoenixes Oritur. The Phoenixes arise from the ashes.

And round the throne are four living creatures, full of eyes in front and behind: the first living creature like a lion, the second living creature like an ox, the third living creature with the face of a man, and the fourth living creature like a flying eagle. And the four living creatures, each of them with six wings, are full of eyes all round and within, and day and night they never cease to sing,

“Holy, holy, holy, is the Lord God Almighty,

who was and is and is to come!”

Revelation 4:6-8