Sunday, September 18, 2011

consider the lilies of the field...

If you're going to care about the fall of the sparrow you can't pick and choose who's going to be the sparrow. It's everybody.

Madeleine L'Engle

Here we are in the Sixth Day of the Mayan Calendar. The place where the new consciousness is flowering--preparing to come into fruition.

Next Friday, the 23rd, we enter the Sixth Night--"fine tuning of the new protoform." Anyone know what the new protoform is?

Unity Consciousness. Oneness. We are all one.

In other words, if I cut off my right hand, my whole body feels it and my left hand has to take up the slack. I don't get to pretend that my low back doesn't hurt and proceed with my life as if pain and limitation don't exist.

War. Famine. Natural disaster. Poverty. Hunger. Illness. Lack of health care. These affect all of us--even the pacifist, well-fed, well-housed, healthy rich.

Are we getting it? Will we get it in time to make a difference.

Only the Beloved knows for sure.

1 comment:

kario said...

I'd like to believe that every moment of consciousness of our one-ness makes a difference. Ripples in the pond.