Good Day! There are likely more humans than ever before living and observing their lives simultaneously with lives of others around the globe. How very much alike are we global sisters and brothers. We were born to live together in these times! I finally went and did it. I leaped into the ocean of blogs, and have begun developing a blog for Staying Awake. The truth is a coach friend asked me to help set up and customize her blog, and that was all the commitment I needed to get going. I’ll let you know when the Staying Awake blog is all dressed up for its premier! If you’re unfamiliar with blogs, Wikipedia.org (encyclopedia) has good definitions and a glossary.
Originally, this thought-provoking ezine was excessively long, so I’m saving the third section for the next ezine. This newsletter isn’t about presenting solutions; it’s about practicing the impossibility of imagining too wildly! Boggling IdeasMost of us are hardly able to comprehend the universe, much less the cosmos. What boggling ideas will we look at today? One would be to glimpse for even one moment that everything in our universe, all galaxies, and our sun collaborate – nothing in or on Planet Earth is created by itself, alone.
There are as many catalysts for bringing people together for imagining reinventions of relationships as there are the nearly imaginable possibilities of new relations. When considering alternatives, addictions to western religion and money are two catalysts with which to start. With those two catalysts in mind, another boggling challenge would be to negate other addictions that were installed not just during the 20th century but as early as 6,500 years ago in Egyptian and Sumerian civilizations. We should not wonder any more how history repeated itself. Religion, finance, and subjugations of females and children have been some addictive tools managing civilizations through their rises and declines. I wish it weren’t true, but what was once well-ordered has its time of decay. Those who’ve chosen to acknowledge Earth’s Grand Phase Change note that humans weren’t around when the most recent of four previous phase changes occurred some 65 million years ago, resulting in extinctions of species. Only a sliver of humankind, some geologists, agronomists, astrophysicists, sociologists, cosmologists and so on, are empathically acknowledging the current phase. They are collaborating to envision new ways of relating, knowing what it's like for the blind to lead the blind since there are no published books, white papers, nor newsletters in which bullet points relieve one’s curiosity. Staying awake to matters of the future was inferred in the following poem composed for Staying Awake, July 5, 2005.Absorbed in blazes of commerce, The Grand Phase Change is the sun’s changing relationship with Earth accompanied by humans’ intuitive interactions in the process. Earthlings as a whole don’t yet sense our species is part of the intimate changes unfurling, since political distractions and socioreligious addictions have become well blended and fortified by current media stories projecting angst and fluff.
A challenge would be to relate to ourselves and those we’ve chosen to surround us as Phoenixes rising in renewed passion for our mission at hand! ‘Everything is possible’ hasn’t exactly been part of our training; neither have the ideas that Universe is compassionate and caring while natural extinctions of stars occur by exquisite explosions in the Milky Way galaxy. Powerful episodes within the physical universe affect our sun, which impacts Earthlings. Those are a few of the boggling ideas that create the perfect place to be — in the unknown. On Our Breathing GlobeAs I read about humans’ behaviors (which apparently haven’t changed much from millennia to millennia), I’m fascinated with us Earthlings who’ve allowed ourselves to get advertised, alphabetized, analyzed, annalized, annualized, anthologized, amortized, authorized, acclimatized, allergized, alchemized, anglicized, astrologized, androgenized, armorized, and that’s just some of the ‘A’s. Is there any wonder we wonder which way is up on our breathing globe? Since World War II ended 61 years ago, Earthlings (U.S. residents in particular) have used Earth as a kind of storehouse. Dandy inventions and products have been manufactured while others of us have been anesthetized by worshipping the golden calf of layaway plans and revolving charge accounts finessed into today’s banking systems. Many of the resources necessary for productions of stuff we take for granted have come from Earth’s natural provisions. Some dandy handiworks we mistakenly called ‘disposable products’ are showing up in ways that are distasteful. Areas in which trash has been buried, into holes dug deep and close enough to aquifers, have oozed toxins into water reserves over the years. When we investigate, we discover geological reports estimate 100,000 years for Earth to purify its aquifers; that is, if we invent ways of getting along with fewer brand named handies. Our Earth and physical universe are not mechanical worlds unto themselves; they cannot help but be conscious collaborators with creations, i.e., Earthlings. That thought is opposite of how we’ve been trained.
We’ve been distracted, oh so distracted from remembering our global village is an immense, creative, conscious organism. Whether later than sooner, human perception will have awakened to possibilities that Universe may be pressing itself into being acknowledged by its own creations. Now, that’s one heck of a compassionate cosmology — Universe is in love with its creations, and it plays ‘for keeps’, too! That model is growing in acceptance in some stunned scientists’ circles, and the idea is interpreted out of the elegance of mathematics.
If we feel Universe is caring and tolerant, then we are right, and feel interconnected with it and nature. If we feel Universe is detached and mechanical, then we are right as well as playing into the illusive theological and financial gambles keeping Earthlings separated in every which way possible. As best as they are able, the gamblers maintaining antiquity’s sanctified monetary illusions multiplied their games of separations in the 17th century.
Not to fear. Females are drawing near! As the pendulum swings, deployments of liberated feminine perspective will nurture balance for bereft Earthlings, negating the debilitating, disposable masculine memes and trainings by tossing residue where it belongs — into the safety of new garbage bins! By the by in business as usual, in our comings and goings on our breathing globe, we fickle Earthlings still behave with our one magnificently vibrant characteristic: Gawking. Gawk to your heart's content!
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