I’ll Meet You There

 

 

Just a little Sunday Something –  Deepak Chopra in optima forma – weaving science, ancient wisdom and poetry into a captivating tapestry, talking about Time and Wholeness. And as we are running out of time we are walking into a place that is out-of-time, where you just forget to take pictures because there’s no concept of either past or future. A place that’s so beautifully captured by Rumi:

Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,
there is a field. I’ll meet you there.

When the soul lies down in that grass,
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase “each other” doesn’t make any sense

 
If anything, just listen to Deepak reciting  Tagore’s Stream of Life @ 3:20.

– Stream Of Life –

The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day
runs through the world and dances in rhythmic measures

It is the same life that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth
in numberless blades of grass
and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers

It is the same life that is rocked in the ocean-cradle of birth
and of death, in ebb and in flow

I feel my limbs are made glorious by the touch of this world of life.
And my pride is from the life-throb of ages dancing in my blood this moment

 

 

Hand To Mouth

Friday July 20th 2012

This is a republish of Wednesday’s post, but now – if all is well – the music video should work to be enjoyed by everyone  [the song was blocked through a different provider]. And even more so, when I contacted her,  Elizaveta herself assisted in working around it. She’s got heart. So if you like her music, show her some love and buy it here: ‘Hand to Mouth’ by Elizaveta. She also shared a link to hear more of her music for free, click here  [US only]: 

 

From Wednesday’s [July 18th 2012] post

Yesterday a very dear woman shared this deeply moving song with me – ‘Hand to Mouth’ by Elizaveta [lyrics at bottom of post] I felt compelled to listen to it over and over again – to feel its essence and to let it sink to  the core of my heart…Bordering on heart break. And let me tell you one thing:

We Will Not Let The Lights Go Down And Out

On This Beautiful Planet

Never –  Ever

We are to find our way back Home, to our Hearts, to our  Kindness and Compassion that is our Natural Way of Being. Because we must. Because we need to. Because we can. Because we will. Because that’s who we are.

. . . We come, then, for the healing of hearts and for the healing of the brokenhearted and those who are bowed down and cannot raise themselves up. We come for the many who are crisscrossing the globe, for whom no one cares. They are without food or water or medicine. And worst of all they are without hope. For almost no one cares for them.

“Will you turn your backs on them and say, ‘Well, it must be their karma,’ and harden your hearts toward them? Or will you offer prayers and invocations in their behalf as well as providing sustenance and medicine?”

Shine Your Light  – Make Yourself Be Seen For Those Who Can’t ~ Jay

 

 

Hand To Mouth – Elizaveta

Jimmy got nothing, made himself a name

With a gun that he polished for a rainy day

A smile and a quote from a vigilant movie

Our boy Jimmy just blew them all away

 

He said it made him crazy

25 years living

Hand to Mouth

Hand to Mouth

Hand to Mouth

 

Sweet little baby on a big white doorstep

She needs her mother but her mother is dead

Just another hooker for the lucky to forget

Just another hooker, it happens every day

 

She left her little baby

She couldn’t bare to see her living

Hand to Mouth

Hand to Mouth

Hand to Mouth

 

I believe in the Gods of America

I believe in the Land of the Free

But no one told me

That the gods believe in nothing

 

So with empty hands I pray

And  I tell myself one day

That they will see me

See me

 

Everybody talks about the new generation

Jump on a wagon, gonna leave you behind

But no one gave a thought to  the rest of the nation

I’d like to help you, buddy

But I haven’t got the time

 

Somebody shouted “Save me”

And everybody kept them living

Hand to Mouth

Hand to Mouth

Hand to Mouth

 

There’s a big fat lady on the big white doorstep

She asked her daddy

And her daddy said “yes”

Has to give a little for the money that we get

Has to give a little – They say it’s for the best

 

Somebody shouted “Baby”

And everybody keeps them living

Hand to Mouth

Hand to Mouth

Hand to Mouth

 

So she went to the Arms of America

And she kissed the powers that be

But someone told me

That the Gods believe in nothing

So with empty hands I pray

And I tell myself – one day

They may see me

See me

 

I believe in the Gods of America

I believe in the Land of the Free

But no one told me

That the Gods believe in nothing

 

So with empty hands I pray

And I tell myself – one day

They may see me

See me

A New Wind Blowing

Even though old stuff seems to keep resurfacing over and over again,  this time The New Wind kindly sweeps it out of existence, if we lovingly allow it. It’s Time.  It’s a New Dawn. It’s a New Day. And The Magic that was rained down on us through Solstice Thunder is taking root and overtaking The Land in a breathtaking Love Flow of At Last. We’re in a New Place. There’s a  New Wind Blowing…Smell The Roses.

 

Solstice Thunder

Yesterday this precious gift came falling from somewhere way up high. And it came hard and fast. It’s charged and full of magic. It will fill you up, if you allow it. For me there’s an energetic link with this earlier tune. From build up pressure to release.

Tune in. It’s worth it. And you’re worth it (no, I’m not selling shampoo). Bunches of Love ~ Jay

Breathe Deeply

The Sun looks in the mirror and sees the wild flowers. And sees you. And me.  As the flowers breathe in the Sun, the Sun inhales the flowers, fully. And you. And me. How deep do you allow yourself to breathe?

It’s about to turn Spring again in the Universe. And it’s about time. You’re already sown and seeded. Time for a little peek-a-boo to start seeing ourselves for who we truly are. Franz Kafka tells us:

‘You do not need to leave your room. Remain sitting at your table and listen. Do not even listen, simply wait, be quiet still and solitary. The world will freely offer itself to you to be unmasked, it has no choice, it will roll in ecstasy at your feet.’

Breathe deeply. Make the Sun proud and shine your Light. Be glorious.

Around The Bend

A pioneer dreams about what’s around the bend, of the land that’s not on the map. Hears the promising chants he can’t resist. And can only adhere to the flow of the river. It will take him there. There’s a promise around the bend, unproven to the naked eye, but known by heart. There are no detours, only misconceptions about the journey. As The Stones say:

‘I’ll be following the river, gonna join hands with the sea’

Storm Chasing

Antsy… that’s the best way to describe the energy of the last couple of days. The oracle report says:

‘If you feel like you are bouncing around between two things or that you have no control over what is happening in your world, your life is trying to merge into one timeline  – and it is probably driving you mad.’ 

As the previous post spoke about ‘winds’ and ‘breeze’, these days feel more like an unshakable tension in the air and ‘storm chasing’. To get to the eye of the storm, perhaps. Ah, the stillness of the Center…sigh…Where the chaser and the chasee merge.

But first ‘antsy’. This tune has been chasing me (the chasee) since Friday, just like the oracle report described. Time for release, done with it. Don’t listen to it [and this is not a reverse psychology trick {neither is this one}] if you already are in your still point. No need to get the ‘antsies’ [smile].


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