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Daniel Orr Daniel Orr was born 1974 in Melbourne, Australia. A sole child, and raised by his father Robert, their’s began a true, tried, and tested relationship which also communicated a love of sport. Schooled at Ashwood Secondary College, Daniel, discontented with the system of education, found stimulation in the fields of fashion modeling. It was during this time that his then girlfriend decided she would have a psychic reading at a mind, body, spirit expo, and Daniel reluctantly agreed to join her. This was the day Daniel was told that he would bring a very special gift to humanity, the gift of healing. It wasn’t until a further three years on that he would leave his own troubles with addiction, and re-awaken to the greatness of who he is. Daniel for the past three years has tirelessly devoted his life to the teachings of who "the Prophet" really is. He says he is here to usher in a new human evolution. With his first book, "Dancing with Divinity", and his next upcoming book, we will see that this is already happening.
The Prophet’s Land
Imagine you climb out of bed, and go about your day. Let’s say you set off for a walk to choose a flower for the one you long for. You pick the flower, and in an instant you wake to find yourself still in bed, only you have the flower in your hand. It is between climbing out from your bed to when you wake with the flower in hand that the story of "Dancing with Divinity" plays out.
From a far away angelic star, to Mother Earth, Emanuel the Prophet arrives. Upon the harsh realities of the city of Melbourne is his home, but a home of sufferance no more. In remembrance, does Emanuel with his devoted Jordon, long to ride Melbourne’s Yarra River. But first he gives a truly memorable send off. Least does he know his utterances are etched within the dreams of thousands. As the morning mist paves way for Emanuel’s hovercraft, a great gathering fills the city centre and its churches. The crowd await for the calls of the clergymen and women to lead with their thoughts. Urgency calls for the people to rush to the Yarra River in prayer that Emanuel may hear their voice. What begins is a surrealism so stupendous, and a divine will so monumental in profound simplicity, that it begs us to ask constantly "Who am I?".
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