#UntilFreedomExistsForAllLifeonPlanetEarth&Beyond
Would you kindly?
1. Create Beauty
2. Live Wholeheartedly
3. Give Gratitude
I am born. Human frailty. How? It’s a miracle on all counts. For words alone cannot express nor numbers count the sheer elegance of Life’s infinite gifts to Itself.
Here in Hawai’i grass has hair. Tiny little blades of green grass with hairy protective sensors. I know because I lay down all my armaments, sorrows, pain, and pathetic pity party addict sufferation thinking yesterday morning in that grassy field. I surrendered complete to the Earth below and asked for all miscreation within to be cut down with its blade.
And then I prayed. For strength. For grace. To listen better. For love. And to do life differently, heretofore. In tune, because then, it all doesn’t quite hurt so much. With that, and oh so very very many bright and beautiful creative artists, scientists, teachers, authors, healers, magicians, parents and their families, animals, butterflies, oh my list is endless. We stand. Steady. and We forward, creating a new story, the dharmic one.
That’s the truth and I’m sticking to it.
I’ve been stuck by so much lies without conscious awareness for a long time. Like a voodoo doll that’s lost its stuffing. Once you wake up, you make new clothes, and put the pins where they belong. And make those conscious, aware choices. Create more karma? Or hear the voice of dharma and live, well?
I choose to let go of it all and accept a restorative vision for our future’s future. Following instead a truer leader, a clear and present heart.
I am grateful and thankful for the ways I am led to evolve. To change. To transform. To transmute. To transmogrify.
It really is so very simple, Life’s Rules.
For aeons there has been in bred in fighting. The Hatfields ag’in the McCoys. The Protestants and Catholics. The Jews and the Gentiles. The Sunni and the Shi’a. The Male and the Female. The King and the Servants. The rich and the poor. The Prophets and the Politicians. The Known and the Unknown. On and on ‘til you feel like crying. How can we honestly admit none is above, or below, another, and let go this debacle? I wonder if it always has only ever been “moi” against “moi”, anyway?
So, I lay down my arms and surrender today all my weapons, all my stinking thinking, malice aforethought, and all that jazz, now and consistently. I release the lies and precepts of who and what is supposed to lead as godhead superior and let inner joy guide the lighted way, in equality and love. Be the change I want to see as our world.
I want a lot. It’s true. But it’s better to see the whole and be humbler than to force change. I acknowledge, in this time, on this day, I do not currently possess the power (see money, safe passage, clean travel, a reason supporting the greater good) to go take high tea with my good great friend Ali on the banks of Honalee. Instead, I continue to clean up my act. Honor breath by breath. Clarify my lenses and perspectives. Evolve the wholeness of this gift called Life. It will come when time is right. I can also remind us energetically of our invincible connection and strengthen that, too. All in good time. Even within the constructs of these urgent times.
Even on a Manic Monday’s land and soul grabbing trader’s floor during a national holiday. Even in a tunnel dark. Whose dead tell no more tales. Or in those castles fortified by weapons terrible. None the less. We bring Flowers for Algernon, Tea for the Tillerman, Steak for the Sun. We forward together, in unity generations, to cross the Red Sea into new concepts of society. Blessed by international morality, global equanimity, galactic leadership through Divine Love. And a care for this Earth and all life beyond anything we have ever known or experienced.
Invoking the symbol, the formula, the Violet Flame, the Golden Light. Bless the beasts and the children. Call your Mommas. Call your Poppas. Invite your Sisters and your Brothers. Come. Come. Come. Warm your hands by this fire, the 3-fold flame of Divinity burning brightly in each and every sacred heart.
Rise ye mighty people. You accomplish what you will. Make your Presence in Essence known. #FreeYourDiamondMind
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#UntilFreedomReignsAsPlainlyToldInLightBeYourSovereignWholenessNow andConsistently