Cleanse to the bone. Not just physically inside and out, but spiritually.
Your sacred garden, your tissues and blood, your dwelling, your home. You start with one and STAY CONSCIOUS and you just might clean the rest.
Better yet, spread out the energy evenly. Equally back and forth. Continuous motion. Ebb and flow. Yin and Yang.
You’ll hit walls, blockages, stumbling blocks, periods of inertia and lethargy. You just have to persevere, there is no substitute for elbow grease! Sticking to it! Don’t let go or give up. It’s all right to slow down or tread water for a while but get back on it!
Baby steps are fine. When you fall off the wagon just get back on when you wake up again it doesn’t matter how long it’s been or how long it takes, just get goin’ and get ‘er done. Just do it. When you fall asleep the next time, no worries you will wake up again and get going. We must take the time we need. It isn’t a race. The winner with the best toys is the loser in the end. Toys just get broken, neglected, thrown away and forgotten.
When you’re on your deathbed and your life is flashing before you, you won’t regret selling that classic car or not reaching the next level of the latest video game. I dare to say you won’t even regret not being a movie star or a land baron or an oil tycoon. And if you do, well how sad is that. What you will regret is those lost moments of love and joy. True joy in just being alive and a part of this incredible universe that is our existence. This miracle of perfection.
Baby steps are ok if that is what it takes. Babies grow when they keep trying.
Take back your soul, your mind, your body and your home.
Stop tossing and trading all the resources you’ve been given and deserve for the supposed easy way. To acquire all the disposable crap. Crap is all they want us to gorge on and regurgitate. And we do willingly.
And please quit whining!
Woe is me wah wah. Who are you trying to impress? Do you really think they are worth it?
I do understand if you’re tired and sick. We all are. How can we not be.
But the thing is, there is a cure! Right if front of our fat puffy or sunken in faces.
And it is the truly easy way out if we could just take the blindfolds off and open our eyes.
Buy it and throw it away over and over again. Our garbage is suffocating us. We think we are escaping this suffocation because the dump is miles away, but it is starting to overflow. In our own bodies we can’t just throw out what is choking us. It isn’t that easy. This stuff sticks like glue. Super glue. And we are choking and suffocating from our very pores.
Our bodies and the earth are made of the same stuff, stardust if you will. Everything we are mass-producing and mass consuming, one and the same, is killing us. Body, mind, spirit, land and all!
It’s a slow excruciatingly painful death. Suicide. The major corporations may be the ones raping the earth and poisoning us with their plastic imitations and attempts at improvements of nature, but… we are buying into it of our own free will. We are giving up on our true identity and soul. That is why it is a mass suicide.
Mass suicide.
We’re all drinking” the kool-aid.
Happily ignorant.
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