C01Q048- The End of the Current Times and of the Prophecies

O que Será (À Flor da terra)(Chico Buarque de Holanda) Midi

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The End of the Current Times and of the Prophecies
Compact interpretation on 09-APR-2003
There isn't a detailed interpretation in English language for this presage yet.
Please refer to the Portuguese Version for the complete interpretation and
the historical follow-up of the facts.

I. 48.

Vingt ans du regne de la Lune passez,
Sept mil ans autre tiendra sa Monarchie :
Quand le Soleil prendra ses iours lassez,
Lors accomplit & mine ma prophetie.

I. 48.

Twenty years of the reign of the Moon will have passed,
For seven thousand years another will hold its monarchy:
When the Sun will hold its days abandoned
Then will be accomplished and dead my prophecy!

This quatrain talks about the end of the current Earth Age and consequently of the prophecies due to the changes that will occur when Hercolobus or Slo will come. The Earth axis will be at 0 degrees allowing the full expression and development of human capabilities that nowadays cannot be exerted.

The current inclination of the Earth Axis - something near 23 degrees - is one of the factors that prohibit the development of those capabilities at full power. The planet will make part of the Universal Community.

The conscience of this new Humanity will go through planes that nowadays it doesn't have any kind of control unless by means of much effort in for few receipt. The great existential and philosophical questions of this mankind will get extinguished but other questions in a higher level will be show up. Surely, the phantoms of war, unproductive materialism, lack of compassion, uppity sacrifice of animals amongst other questionable aspects of our humanity will be definitely banished by the will of the new inhabitants.

It's complicated to talk about the next Age because the moral principles along with the scientific knowledge will be very far from those of our times. Nostradamus says in the Letter to Cesar that this was one of the motives why he had hidden the meaning of his prophecies. The perception of the Universe will be entirely different. Many things that are denied and doubted today by the irresponsible discourse of the skeptical will be directly verified are the human senses. The useless rhetoric of their reasoning will be unavoidably lost. The inherent limitations of their argumentation will be naked.

By the time we have written this text the dates could not be determined exactly but we know for sure that they will be determined in a relatively near future. All that we must have to do is waiting. Twenty, thirty years is not so much for a Humanity that has been waiting for so many centuries.

And at those times Nostradamus will be recognized as the Ascended Master which had come to handle the most delicate moments of the changes that will bring Earth to the memory of a past knowledge that the current mankind has done whatever it could do to move away and forget about it.

And the words will never be enough to show the exact meaning of the feeling of gratitude.

O que será (À Flor da Terra)
(Chico Buarque de Holanda)

O que será que será
Que andam suspirando pelas alcovas
Que andam sussurrando em versos e trovas
Que andam combinando no breu das tocas
Que anda nas cabeças, anda nas bocas
Que andam acendendo velas nos becos
Estão falando alto pelos botecos
E gritam nos mercados que com certeza
Está na natureza
Será que será
O que não tem certeza nem nunca terá
O que não tem conserto nem nunca terá
O que não tem tamanho

O que será que será
Que vive nas idéias desses amantes
Que cantam os poetas mais delirantes
Que juram os profetas embriagados
Que está na romaria dos mutilados
Que está na fantasia dos infelizes
Está no dia-a-dia das meretrizes
No plano dos bandidos dos desvalidos
Em todos os sentidos, será que será
O que não tem decência nem nunca terá
O que não tem censura nem nunca terá
O que não faz sentido

O que será que será
Que todos os avisos não vão evitar
Porque todos os risos vão desafiar
Porque todos os sinos irão repicar
Porque todos os hinos irão consagrar
E todos os meninos vão desembestar
E todos os destinos irão se encontrar
E mesmo o padre eterno que nunca foi lá
Olhando aquele inferno vai abençoar
O que não tem governo nem nunca terá
O que não tem vergonha nem nunca terá
O que não tem juízo