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The Journey

Time is never be determined in exact way in Hakarah Forest. One hour is not always 60 minutes and 1 day is not always 24 hours. Children of Hakarah forest believe that time is run by The Supreme Divine and it is never man’s course to rule. The moment people try to measure the time, the more they are caught up in themselves. By the power of The Supreme Divine, nature will tell the time to men. Time is never consumed because time is there.

Isaiah had passed many days and nights, and he was a strong and never a bashful child. His dark skin was cherished by the sun and the depth of his blue eyes was praised by the wind. Every start of the morning, Isaiah walked through the wood to his mother, Mundini. There, he sat by Mundini and layed his hand on the surface of the love. They talked in their voice of heart circularly. At that moment, the grass and the trees were trying to comprehend both of them, the wind was laughing and teasing them but they never succeed to stop or to hear what they were not supposed to. Nature was working in their own way to keep the line.

On one day, Mundini devised, “Since the day you were born, you has always known who you are. Paint your way up, my son, but never roll the dice. Look for your other eyes.” Isaiah then for the last time, laid himselves inside the Mundini, and sang,

“There is never once the love of the mother hurts
and never once the tear is a sorrowful song
Endless prayers is never be a long journey
I am growing inside you and because of you

Never abandon me, my blissful one
As I shall never be”

Then Mundini left the forest and disappeared from the sight of the nature. All in Hakarah forest were shed in tears, and cried “There will be no birth in Hakarah forest, no more.” Since that time, Hakarah forest was never a song, only silence marked that magical place. The sun cried and hid her face. From now on, people only can see the back of the sun, as the the forest beckoned her. No one in the world ever remembered the children of Hakarah forest.

That was what he told me in one evening. He said, “By the time you reach your 15, you should have recollected everything beyond your life.”

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from my pain, he is our savior

Reading my mind, the boy was floating in the air. He cherished me with his song and his smile to the world. Hence when I closed my eyes, I was in the midst of the forest. My soul was running free into the woods, into the soil, and one by one, pieces of my soul were scattered around the petals of each big blue red flowers. Then he led me to his mother, Mundini he called. I laid myself into her and I felt that I could breathe lighter and easier that I ever imagined.

Dwelling in the sacred water, I could see my mother in a bed. Her face was read and she seemed to be in so much pain. “Push push”, they said. She held her breath and she closed her eyes. There was no screaming, no tears but such in pain. Holding my father’s hand, she chanted, “oooooooo” She closed her eyes again, took air to her lungs, then she began to push herself again. “Chamber of life has been opened,” my father said. Then I heard a blissful sound: a cry of a newborn. My father cut the cord then they laid the baby boy in my mother’s arm. My mother said, “he will be called Isaiah because from our love, he is here and from my pain, he is our savior.”

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"Salvation of God"

The children of Hakarah forest were born by the sacred water Mundini in the middle of the forest. Every June, there will be a life surfacing from Mundini. In the midst of the rainy June, there was this young baby boy radiating white gold shine when he was given birth by Mundini. Just after he was born, he sang a song that was heavenly divined. All the trees were singing, all animals in the forest ran to him and stood around him to see him.

From the breathe of the earth, I was born
From the song of the wind, I was born
From the prayer of fire, I was born
From the holy water, I was born
From the love of The Eternal Sun,
there’s a life

Take joy in God’s hand
Lend me a sword to conquer the abide of human
We are children of God
We are divinely being
Love love love
Grow the earth
Grow lives
Grow the prayer
We are all around in the circle of life

All children of Hakarah forest were stunned by him and their hearts were also singing with him. Filled with the magical feeling, they sang with him and danced. The forest filled with the circling flow of light. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
May God’s love rises the children of Hakarah forest. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Circle of life.

Then they named the boy Isaiah “Salvation of God”.

A Tale of Hakarah Forest

Hakarah Forest
Pray everyday every minute every second
Searching for tree of life
Looking for The Divine
Breathe only the air of wisdom
Drink only the water of holiness
Pray everyday every minute every second

In Hakarah Forest, you would find a certain mystique peace. The air was fresh. The birds were singing in the morning. You could smell the scent of soil. Unlike any other sun in other places, the sun was green. In Hakarah forest, there were only white trees with white leaves. The children were playing happily and singing:

Hakarah Forest
Pray everyday every minute every second
Searching for tree of life
Looking for The Divine
Breathe only the air of wisdom
Drink only the water of holiness
Pray everyday every minute every second

There was no adult in this forest, just children but they possessed greater wisdom than any elders in the world. They wrote books everyday and their books were published all over the world. People were always waiting for their books. It was said that after reading their books, you would find some state of inner peace, elevating you to heaven.

Knowlege is precious in Hakarah Forest. Knowledge is the money. If you want to buy something from the children of Hakarah forest, you are required to tell them something, instead of giving any money.

Although they were said to possess all the knowlegde in the world, there was still a mystery unsolved unknown in Hakarah Forest: the White Dragon. It was said that the white dragon was the descendant of The Divine. They said, “if the chosen one becomes one with the White Dragon, the world will be saved from its destruction and the new chapter of life will be started.” However, no one knew the real truth, even the children of Hakarah forest.

The symbol of Hakarah forest.
In Greek myths, this symbol refers to Metis, the first wife of Zeus, the Goddess of Wisdom.