There’s Nowhere To Go
And Everywhere All at Once
Dear friend,
Sitting upright in bed, I had my paper diary with me and a pencil, scribbling in the things to do today. A thought struck me with such force I forgot about the diary.
Thinking seven generations ahead, I saw every child on Earth rooted in a rich sense of being loved and safe and part of something bigger than themselves.
The madness of the ego has waned. The false self no longer sits with fingers and toes and tongue wrapped around the levers of power. Hollow men are in the care of healing communities, not ‘voted’ into power.
We can talk to one another once more. We know how to listen.
We know ourselves as beings intimately at one within a living universe.
There are challenges. Always challenges.
We grow from them.
The rivers and the tributaries, streams, brooks, and rivulets are clean, as are the oceans and the rainfall.
Life is not cheap.
The air is clean.
Wisdom is currency.
We have gone beyond scarcity.
We are exploring the stars.
The Earth is loved and respected.
When all of this happens, it will still be now.
We, you and I, may not be alive as we are now to see it.
What does that matter?
Who do you think all of these beings are?
The ones alive now and the ones to come?
Did our ancestors foresee this moment?
Were they thinking seven generations ahead?
Some were.
Let’s join in with them.
We can be kind now.
We can pluck out something to appreciate, big or small—it doesn’t matter.
The place we create from is here and now.
The vision builds inside before our eyes notice what invites action.
It’s a starting place to develop vision.
To see.
Peace.
Till tomorrow
Love
Mikey