The hardest thing about peace is: Our world (our nature -
Nature itself in it's most primal sense) is as violent as it is beautiful... We
have to reach deeply and soulfully inside ourselves to accept this. I am not
there - yet
And life goes on.
But at the end of the day we all have the capability to dabble in our delicacies,
our vulnerability, and our knowing to make a conscious decision as to how we
hold compassion for the utmost horrific acts that happen on a daily basis.
This isn’t just religious; it is global violence via
poverty, hunger, and ignorance that takes innocent lives off the map and it
happens in every corner of the world.
The way to create peace is to make peace with the dark
side, and as cliché as that statement is; it is the only way to resolve our
bleeding hearts. The problems are
so embedded in upheaval as the lost souls are dying (literally) to have some
kind of revolution. This is the
biggest plea for help we have ever encountered, and it is happening right now.
The mindset of our angry society
is – “There is nothing to lose, no one cares.”
There are thousands upon thousands that are affected by
the negative energy and hundreds of thousand more who want just want to STOP
THE MADNESS.
What a concept – What do we do?
Candles? Prayer? A call to
action, and not words?
We seem to be powerless against the machine. I go back to the dark side, even my own
heart has malice for killing in the name of ________ (you fill in the blank)
but an eye for an eye only leaves us blind. So when I consider the origin, and I begin to compare and
contrast our humanness with the sun rise and sun set I see that: To take in the
beauty of the sky (that holds so much mystery) we have to take in the
understanding that is also has the power to destroy is in us all.
To be peace, to be love, we have know - that the “duality”
of life is our bane.
This doesn’t mean we accept the unthinkable, but accept
that at each end of the spectrum, life recycles and karma takes care of
itself. I know in my body, in my
blood, in my heart love will heal our broken ways when we let it.
And I wrote a piece this AM to
the kindred tribe of the hurting
There has to be another way
Rally internally to
raise the vibration
to change the conversation because hate is what the haters
want – don’t give it to them
Hold vigil in your heart
to clean intentions, clear thought, as love truly rules…
This is far from over
And on wounded soil bloodlines run deep
We feel it
We know it
There has to be another way….
http://thetattooedbuddha.com/stop-the-madness-because-there-has-to-be-another-way/
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