It is...like the ocean. The tides. Rolling in...and...rolling out. This is, indeed, a Wheel of Fortune—where mystery abounds, there are ups and downs and "successes" and "failures"—where hope and faith remain crucial. This is the state we are in.
I cannot begin to express, fully. Here's a thought or two or four or more: in the past five decades plus, we've witnessed great change—accompanied by distress, sleep, loss, sight, truth, dedication, growth, and awakening. The sixties brought forth a surge—and one to be matched somewhat in the 1990's (a similar energetic experienced through a different lens). We are now in a time of loss—in that, I mean spiritual loss in the general scope of things. The call is to return. And so, there is a large and resounding current running...pulling us toward another opportunity: another grand awakening. Like a peaceful surge, the spirit tribe builds strength and resilience—and quietly works to amend the loss, and return the balance to a sacred bounty.
So, if we are a mythology, a children's story or a doctrine of success (again, that mis-used word, but...here it works if you consider true universal abundance), how can we craft our understanding, our place in this and our associated and connected mission? Maybe it's a course of study to which we commit. I follow a story; a dream I submit for truth: those of our tribe work steadily with committed determination...and the planet, and those "everythings" of it, heal. (Might write more later...) With love, Serena