I assumed that my supposedly three days each week “free” (from this blog) would likely be taken up with continuing cogitations . . .

See posts from November 3, 4, and 5.

 

. . .over just what emails to send out to whom re: my upcoming local talk on Green Acres Village December 8 under the banner of what began as a decidedly conservative organization. (Brownstone Institute was founded in May 2021 by Jeffrey Tucker in response to the global covid psy-op. Had I known about this organization back then, I would not have felt so alone.)

https://brownstone.org/articles/inside-story-of-brownstone-institute/

 

But then, on Saturday, Joni Herkimer (Joni McGary), the local Brownstone Supper Club organizer, put up notice of my upcoming talk on fb. Gulp!

I saw it there and instantly decided to comment:

Comments and hearts to this fb post are still oncoming. All of them positive! Many are local; does this mean they didn’t really pay attention that it’s being sponsored by the Brownstone Institute?

In any case, her post and my comment broke the ice for me. I sent out two group messages: one to those whom I know personally here in Bloomington, and another to officials here in Bloomington with whom I have at least a nodding acquaintance.

In neither email did I even mention the “political situation.” Instead, I just let the event speak for itself. Will send out more today, this time to certain individuals. Hopefully, this upcoming Supper Club will be remembered for how it helped us all come alive.

The point is, always, let’s get to the place where we can easily sink below our increasingly divisive political agendas to the heart of what what counts: our common sense, our sensing in common, our mind/body/soul/spirits, and what they crave to not only survive, but to flourish: food, water, housing, safety, co-creative imagination, and connection — and purpose! Don’t forget that one; without a purpose, driving one from within, what’s the point of remaining alive? Over and over again, I see former sleepers wake up to pursue their own individual purpose, which in turn, activates total aliveness.

Remember, re-member. Let’s put ourselves back together again . . .

The Earth is our common ground.

And, “the sky’s the limit!”

In other words, there is no limit. Nothing prevents us from becoming completely our magnificent selves.

The U.S. is the one nation that has always promoted freedom, individualism. Thank goodness, as without it we submerge into a foggy bog. Individualism is one side of this 3D polarity. Balancing individualism is of course, community, unity, desperately needed now as our beloved nation, after nearly 250 years (and one full death/rebirth Pluto cycle) is in great danger of dissolving into smithereens, thanks to continuing identification with wildly disparate beliefs, ideologies, etc.

All mind stuff! All unnecessary mental traps! 

 

Let us sink below the mind,

Let us ground ourselves into our living, breathing, heart-beating bodies,

each of them a sensitive antenna for the Earth Body,

itself a sensitive antenna for our radiant, light-bearing Sun,

and so on out (and in) to the infinite mysterious Love/Light

in which we all “live, move and have our being,

unceasingly,

whether or not we know it,

and usually we don’t know it!

Because we “identify” with our minds,

and ignore the body’s wisdom,

lurking,

just below consciousness,

signalling us constantly,

through physical symptoms, eruptive memories,  resonant familiarity, powerful dreams, uncanny synchronicities, and so on.

 

YES.

Let us stay with what we have in common.

Let us grow community from the ground up.