February 2005
The world is at a very interesting juncture just now. Systems of
thought and planes of reality are bisecting one another at very interesting
angles. Some of them are even bumping into each other as such close
proximity makes this possible. This makes for delightfully intriguing
conversation, because multiple realities make for more possibilities
than linear reality. Unfortunately, these possibilities can also confound,
confuse and even disturb the delicate and already jittery nerves of
humanity. With this in mind, take a few moments to inhale and exhale
gently, breathing prana and peace into all of your beingness, relaxing
the muscles that have tensed too soon as well as the thoughts that
have wandered into unsupported territory. Return to the realm and
comfort of the heart, an eternally warm and familiar place.
Your heart is your hearth, metaphorically speaking. It is the part
of you that keeps the home fire burning, awaiting your return from
wherever you have been, regardless of the length or purpose of your
absence. A physical hearth is much more than a fireplace or cooking
station, it serves as the central support for the entire structure
just as your spinal column does for your physical structure. Any damage
to this support is immediately reflected in any and all environments
and if it becomes temporarily or permanently paralyzed life can come
to a screeching halt. The importance of the hearth is further reflected
in the mantle (or crown) that adorns it. It is no wonder that many
of life's precious treasures find a place upon the mantle above the
hearth. In the human body the spinal column supports the hearth (heart)
and the crown chakra enriches the mind so that it will be in service
to the heart.
Metaphysically speaking, humanity is having a very difficult time
keeping the hearth, or home environment, clear of obstacles than threaten
to extinguish it. Either the flame (life force) has become so low
that it can barely maintain the warmth easily generated by a candlewick,
or the fire has blazed such that it is out of control and still spreading.
In some cases both of these scenarios are true, making the danger
greater still. Humanity is an enduring, but delicate species. While
the human spirit cannot be entirely extinguished, it is highly susceptible
to environmental factors. For instance, humanity is more easily manipulated
than other species. Humanity will work incessantly for peanuts, as
they say, or for an idea or goal that may not be in its own best interest.
Do you remember the story of Pinocchio? He very much wanted to become
a real boy instead of a wooden toy. Humanity very much wants to become
an enlightened species and not an automated puppet race. Pinocchio
tried very hard to remember all the wonderful rewards that would be
his if he could just remember and keep the promises he had made to
himself and to his father, Gepetto. Humanity, individually and collectively
is also trying very hard to recall the commitments it has made to
itself and to the Divine Purpose, or Father/All That Is that guides
it.
Pinocchio had help from a fairy and from a cricket. Humanity also
receives assistance from the seen and the unseen, as well as from
heaven and earth. Pinocchio was easily deceived. He followed those
who had little or no reputation of which to speak, because the promises
they made sounded almost too good to be true . . . and they were.
The characters in the story could no more keep the promises they made
than those who make promises to humanity today can.
Fairy tales are stories about imaginary beings or events that convey
or contain a message. They are improbable invented accounts that are
told to children, but see how easily they become real life examples?
Pinocchio traveled long and far. He experienced hunger, disappointment,
deceit, imprisonment, lack, cold, and a variety of other physical
and emotional tortures. All the while he was trying to get back home,
back to his father, back to the place where it all began. Humanity
wants the same. It wants to become real, or self-realized, do you
see?
Fairy Tales are sometimes read to children so that they will go to
sleep and dream. The intention of these words is to wake you from
the long sleep and the dream that has already replayed itself one
too many times. This story and the dreamtime that accompanies it has
nothing else to teach you and nowhere else to take you. There are
many roads and many realities that can take you home now, but you
must endeavor to mark this distance by your own choice and by the
decisions and steps you now take. Assistance is still yours for the
asking. The roads are better lit now and the signposts well placed,
but the distractions and detractors are still many. They too have
grown in recent years, albeit in other directions. With that said,
here are a few of the most overlooked signposts, perhaps because they
have been overly placed in plain sight.
Know Yourself. In order to get home you need to know who and what
you are. The names that you have been called by are irrelevant now.
They will be important again later on, but right now it is better
to know who you are today than whom you were yesterday. For instance,
if you were married once, twice or even thrice in this life you were
called by a certain name or title. If that name or title no longer
applies do not carry it as if it were part of your entourage. Redeem
the simplest, most accurate expression of self that you can. This
is how you began; it is how you entered this world. When you refer
to yourself, do so as you would prefer others would. Do not undersell
or oversell yourself, what you have, or what you do. Practice honesty
in words and deeds -- not because dishonesty would otherwise prevail,
but because honesty reflects the soul's purpose more clearly. Self-reflection
leads to self-realization.
Be True To Your Companions. Share your adventure and your earthly
concerns with others, be they of same mind or principle, but choose
your companions well. Or many of you, this is the last leg of the
journey. Do you wish to cross the finish line alone, in partnership,
on the back of another, or with another strapped onto your own back?
Can you still walk upright or are you bent over -- crooked, cracked
and burdened by your own weight or the density of others? Do you find
that you are still settling debts, be they of relationship or account,
or is your word sufficient to strike the harmonic chord of at-one-ment?
Make Peace With What Seems To Oppose You. The world is not against
you and you have no need to resist it. All that stands before you
is a mirrored reflection. If left and right are inverted, or opposite
one another, does it not stand to reason that good and bad are, too?
Every step that you take offers different perspectives and proposes
new realities. That which stands next to you, behind you or in front
of you has its own unique experience, which may or may not be aligned
with your own. Plan how to accommodate this into your daily experience
rather than how you will react when presented with it. God does not
make duplicates; you would not want Him to.
Don't Bother To Sweep Under The Rug. The cleanest room is still dusty
and the moment after you have swept a spill may occur. This is natural.
Nature never ceases to be what is and neither should you. There will
always be more to be done than you are able to do in the moment and
more to discover than you can realize the first time around. No matter
how far you have traveled or how much you have accomplished there
is always more. Spring leads to summer, and summer to fall. Each season
or decade has a specific progression, with each subsequent season
offering its own opportunity, challenge or secret. No two seasons
or years are ever alike. Listen to others and heed them if you will,
but don't take their word as your gospel. Don't miss an opportunity
to crawl on your belly if it means discovering where the sweetest
honey is hiding. Take the time to make yourself beautiful, but not
if the cost is too high. Make certain it is your own reflection that
you see in the looking glass and not the invention of another. In
an immaculately clean and organized home you could probably eat off
the floor, but would you want to?
Relate Justly to Your Environment. Do not ask more of your environment(s)
than is practical. A work environment is just that, a home is a dwelling,
a body is a vehicle for your soul, a forest is part of nature, and
the ocean is too deep to fathom. Your body is not a dumping ground
for unnatural substances any more than the ocean is. You cannot fathom
its beauty or its depth if you pollute it beyond reason or repair.
Do not discard what you value and do not hoard that which others lack.
The natural environment and its resources do not belong to you and
all loans are to be considered short term. In every environment that
you dwell take care to give, receive and share. Tall fences make for
good neighbors, but an extended hand makes neighbors friends.
Look To The Next Horizon. Today can only last as long as it does.
You are experiencing today, because you have allowed yesterday to
elapse and to pass into an alternate experience called, the past.
Tomorrow will arrive when you have accorded today the same courtesy,
but it is all too easy to forget to do this. Sometimes today seems
so perfect that you cling to it, hesitant to see what tomorrow might
bring. Sometimes today seems so much like yesterday that you hardly
bother to notice that it is different, and sometimes today seems so
awful that you begin to imagine that tomorrow will be worse, not realizing
that you have just made it so! Every sunrise invites you to see something
different, every sunset is worthy of its own painting, as if capturing
it on canvas could preserve it for a bit longer. The stars are not
fixed in their position; they only seem to be. If they were, they
could not make the music that the planets dance to in their own progression.
Likewise, your life is not fixed. It is as flexible and changeable
as your mind, when you allow it.
Seek Tranquility And Happiness Will Find You. Happiness is as elusive
as a butterfly. It is meant to be. It beckons you here and then there.
Happiness is characterized by a feeling or showing of pleasure, contentment
and satisfaction. Although happiness is always a welcome guest, it
is usually a temporary one. It is special in that it belongs only
to the moment; it is the complement to an experience rather than its
end result. A captured butterfly is much less attractive in a net.
Its life is short enough at its outset, before the stress of entrapment
curtails its flight. Is it not better to admire it without possessing
it? Is its beauty not more worthwhile in life? Those whose enthusiasm
for a particular thing has inclined them to cling to it will see that
it is more short-lived than they would prefer. Tranquility, on the
other hand, is the butterfly's most precious gift and the one that
is most frequently overlooked rather than prized. Tranquility is freedom
from disturbance and commotion. A butterfly in free flight displays
no signs of anxiety or agitation. Its vibrant colors are the result
of a full and varied experience as well as a short, but well-deserved
life. Humans are more like butterflies than they imagine, but they
pretend to be moths trapped by a house light while the sun lies in
wait.
The House Is Not On Fire And There Are Smoke Detectors In Every Room.
The evening news is like a bird's nest - bits of discarded debris
collected from hither and yon attempting to be useful. But news is
not new, and like that which has already been discarded, it is often
putrid and useless to all but those who scavenge rather than create
experience. The news would have you believe the worst instead of the
best, be it about yourself or your neighbor. You are admonished to
live in fear and insecurity, to loathe that which is different or
unique, and to hand over your riches for inconsequential items at
every possible interval. The monies that you have earned from your
employers flow quickly back into the same accounts from which they
have just emerged, as if they were homing pigeons magnetically returning
to their place of origin. You are lured, cajoled, influenced, controlled
and finally ensnared to act and react as others pull your puppet strings
this way and that. The world is at a very interesting juncture just
now. Systems of thought and planes of reality are bisecting one another
at very interesting angles. Some of them are even bumping into each
other as such close proximity makes this possible. This makes for
delightfully intriguing conversation, because multiple realities make
for more possibilities than linear reality. Unfortunately, these possibilities
can also confound, confuse and even disturb the delicate and already
jittery nerves of humanity. With this in mind, take a few moments
to inhale and exhale gently, breathing prana and peace into all of
your beingness, relaxing the muscles that have tensed too soon as
well as the thoughts that have wandered into unsupported territory.
Return to the realm and comfort of the heart, an eternally warm and
familiar place.
The trap has been well laid and the honey spread thick onto the flypaper.
Try as you might, escape is futile and surrender worse. To the victor
go the spoils, but think now, is it truly the spoils you want? Has
your journey really been about baubles and trinkets, even if they
seem precious and necessary? If you live longer, but by default, will
your spirit be rich and your soul deep? Stop and think and breathe.
Who am I and why am I here? Oh yes, I remember now, so that I could
know myself. Who is on this adventure with me and how can I serve
them, because I am true to my companions. How can I gently dislodge
the obstacles that have found their way onto my path so that I am
at peace with what seems to oppose me. What has nature reflected to
me today? Where have I been preoccupied with cleaning a slate that
was made of chalk dust to begin with? Perhaps the next time I will
not bother to sweep under the rug, because the rewards for doing so
are few. Instead, I will be just in all of my environments as they
continue to support me inclusively of all that I am and all that I
do. As I prepare to sleep tonight I will number the wonders of heaven
rather than judge the errors I have stumbled upon. This way I can
look to the next horizon with an open heart that guides me as faithfully
as a compass. Such moments as befit a divine being are mine as I receive
tranquility and welcome happiness. The trap has been well laid and
the honey spread thick onto the flypaper. Try as you might, escape
is futile and surrender worse. To the victor go the spoils, but think
now, is it truly the spoils you want? Has your journey really been
about baubles and trinkets, even if they seem precious and necessary?
If you live longer, but by default, will your spirit be rich and your
soul deep? Stop and think and breathe. Who am I and why am I here?
Oh yes, I remember now, so that I could know myself. Who is on this
adventure with me and how can I serve them, because I am true to my
companions. How can I gently dislodge the obstacles that have found
their way onto my path so that I am at peace with what seems to oppose
me. What has nature reflected to me today? Where have I been preoccupied
with cleaning a slate that was made of chalk dust to begin with? Perhaps
the next time I will not bother to sweep under the rug, because the
rewards for doing so are few. Instead, I will be just in all of my
environments as they continue to support me inclusively of all that
I am and all that I do. As I prepare to sleep tonight I will number
the wonders of heaven rather than judge the errors I have stumbled
upon. This way I can look to the next horizon with an open heart that
guides me as faithfully as a compass. Such moments as befit a divine
being are mine as I receive tranquility and welcome happiness.
Copyright © 2005
Pepper Lewis, The Peaceful
Planet