I want to help others get what they want and need. We all 'want' peace, somewhere deep inside at least. Few of us know how it is actually a need. Peace is a need we have that keeps us from self-destruction. I call that a survival need.
Okay, I see this with clarity. What is the response I have to that while the world shits in its water? (Whose great Idea was That? The sewage system in Rome? Obviously, they didn't think it through very well. Didn't they have a lot of philosophers?) While war and injustice rages? Governments dominate and give the people in power more power. The world is robbing from the poor and giving it to the rich right now. Let Us Tell a New Story Here… Many New Stories.
The depth of sorrow I have experienced was all worth it. I am sitting at the computer typing as I sob out load and stop and blow my nose and wipe my tears. I don't have to do another thing, now. The world is flowering and doesn't really need me. I think that is beautiful. The thing is, now I have the power to get involved and help others, after having hid my life away and been house and bed ridden for so many years, I am in so much joy that all my efforts have become effortless.
I am causing The Flowering That Saved Me and Gave Me My Life; Just by Making That Statement and Being Certain It Is True.
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