Equinox was a beautiful thing… and the distraction of it gave to no poetry yesterday. The first time in 547 days. EEk.
I actually wonder how I let this wondrous day slip by with out a word. well.. I had lots of words and some drumming. A Tibetan bowl that sung me into a daze; It was a StarGate Detroit day. Sunny at first with magnificent Clouds, then as we praised the day in Hart/Heart Plaza, the rain found the land and us chanting beneath it.
When you have the time… should you be so inclined; Here is a movie I invite you to see. I think it’s life altering and enhancing. www.thrivemovement.com I would very much like a discussion around it. I will be like no other film you have ever seen. Thanks
Would it be that we thrive
The land gracious in abundance
Gifts of plenty held to a ripe land
The invitation to take what is needed
asking in the unconditional for no return
Would it be that we thrive
The land unceremoniously taken
Plenty is ravaged leaving land depleted
The Company of the party a destructive guest
Never to leave till all is harbored away from sharing
Would it be that we thrive
When the few want for nothing
And the many struggle for fertile land
clean water, sustenance for their loved ones
A waste land of little, stripped for the greed and power
Would it be that we thrive
A Earth tired from no return
A people held to fear based thinking
A belief that someone else will fix it, change it
In the wait of more being taken than the gift of giving
Would it be that we thrive
When at last we escape from fear
Claim our soul from the Devil’s greed
Give thanks for our return to a shared existence
Where we all win and reap the goodness and joy of abundance
We will thrive when negative thinking
loses it’s power and the pleasure of kindness
is our daily supplement and stewardship of this land
and sky, and wind, and water is our great honor to cherish
WE Will Thrive when we are One.
