July 18, 2020

Stand  Fast





Don Hynes


Sun glints on the broad sweeping sea,

the waters traveling in a strong tide

following the gravity of the moon.

On the earth’s surface

forces pull and people yield,

giving themselves to the urge

of the crowd, the stories

to believe and follow.

Like the old track of the moon

we’ve been trained in gravity,

in what will allow our weight

to be supported by the mass.

Shamans around the night fire,

prophets at the city gate,

warriors who know their inner hearts

and the priestesses denying vanity

know the trap and refuse

the pull of the herd.

Every truth will be found false,

every demand to follow will wither.





Ride on alone if you must,

seek the high ground

above the roaring tide,

the rock rooted deep

to the earth’s core.

Shine on like your brother sun,

humble like your sister moon.

These are the days of earthquake

and upheaval, and in these days

stand fast and be unmoved.




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July 11, 2020

Marianne  Williamson





The mindset that dominates this world is simply an inadequate container for the energies that need to come through now if humanity is to survive. Putting our separate needs before the well-bring of the earth and its inhabitants, we’ve created political and economic systems that subconsciously plan the obsolescence of the human race. American politics, which one would have hoped would be an incubator for understanding and solutions, is dominated by a perspective that at its worst perpetuates the problem and at it’s best simply enables the ever-quickening race towards planetary destruction. The good news - and there is good news - is that more and more people are awakening to the intersectionality of the problem and to the personal as well as political dimensions of the needed transformation. We’re like at the stage where you’ve woken up, made your first cup of coffee and are just starting to feel the brain fog of sleep receding. Clarity and spirituality first, then illumination and guidance. A new state of being calls forth a new kind of doing. It’s a stretch, but who’s not being forced to stretch right now. There’s no way we’ll pull off the salvation of the world unless we’re willing to change, to become different, to drop our preoccupations with smaller, ultimately meaningless things. No littleness allowed. Only magnitude, and love. The world won’t be what we want it to be until we’re no longer who are used to be. It’s hard to be alive at times; we’re all learning lessons, shedding old skin and growing into who we need to be. But the effort is worth it. The world is on fire. And those of us who have walked through the fire are the ones who will put it out.


June 27, 2020

The  House  Of  Belonging





David Whyte


I awoke

this morning

in the gold light

turning this way

and that


thinking for

a moment

it was one

day

like any other.


But

the veil had gone

from my

darkened heart

and

I thought


it must have been the quiet

candlelight

that filled my room,


it must have been

the first

easy rhythm

with which I breathed

myself to sleep,


it must have been

the prayer I said

speaking to the otherness

of the night.


And

I thought

this is the good day

you could

meet your love,


this is the black day

someone close

to you could die.


This is the day

you realise

how easily the thread

is broken

between this world

and the next



and I found myself

sitting up

in the quiet pathway

of light,


the tawney

close grained cedar

burning round

me like fire

and all the angels of this housely

heaven ascending

through the first

roof of light

the

 sun has made.


This is the bright home

in which I live,

this is where

I ask

my friends

to come,

this is where I want

to love all the things

it has taken me so long

to learn to love.


This is the temple

of my adult aloneness

and I belong

to that aloneness

as I belong to my life.


There is no house

like the house of belonging.