the Sky
My insides twist and churn.
I just watched a film I've wanted to see for months: Khadak.
A movie about Mongolia, shamanism and the modern world.
It was visually stunning.
The content was tangibly powerful.
... and then I received this article via e-mail
http://www.bloomberg.com/apps/news?pid=email_en&sid=a6QgPaf5ZMiY
My mind and inner world are torn.
I know what I know and I know the world is not listening anymore.
I know I am fighting a losing battle and that the end of the world as we've known it is coming close.
Soon, it will be no more and the knowledge we've cherished and sheltered through generations will be buried under a pile of stuff.
Where am I to go?
What am I to do?
A shiver of disgust runs through my body as I think of the human mass that has come to envelope this Planet. No, it's not disgust, it's fear.
We are being born anew.
We are moving through something, a collective formation making its way through to another dimension. But perhaps, just perhaps, this dimension is like nothing we have ever imagined. Perhaps we are taking ourselves to Hell. Perhaps we are moving our selves onto another space entirely.
The Love and care I have seep through every membrane of my Body.
Like a tree that rains water onto the Earth that has given birth to it, I shed the endless Love that springs forth from within me.
My Love is as unconditional as the Sky under which we Live.
May there be floods of Love.
May You be flooded.
I just watched a film I've wanted to see for months: Khadak.
A movie about Mongolia, shamanism and the modern world.
It was visually stunning.
The content was tangibly powerful.
... and then I received this article via e-mail
http://www.bloomberg.com/apps/news?pid=email_en&sid=a6QgPaf5ZMiY
My mind and inner world are torn.
I know what I know and I know the world is not listening anymore.
I know I am fighting a losing battle and that the end of the world as we've known it is coming close.
Soon, it will be no more and the knowledge we've cherished and sheltered through generations will be buried under a pile of stuff.
Where am I to go?
What am I to do?
A shiver of disgust runs through my body as I think of the human mass that has come to envelope this Planet. No, it's not disgust, it's fear.
We are being born anew.
We are moving through something, a collective formation making its way through to another dimension. But perhaps, just perhaps, this dimension is like nothing we have ever imagined. Perhaps we are taking ourselves to Hell. Perhaps we are moving our selves onto another space entirely.
The Love and care I have seep through every membrane of my Body.
Like a tree that rains water onto the Earth that has given birth to it, I shed the endless Love that springs forth from within me.
My Love is as unconditional as the Sky under which we Live.
May there be floods of Love.
May You be flooded.