Mittwoch, 28. März 2012
Higher Ground | Playing For Change
Up in space
Is that known that earth herself is up in space? All what we talk depends on simple words that have their induvidual definitiones. Green for example is not really green for everyone. As long as we pollute earth's environment, i say, we have a very materialistic view on all thinks and on our life too. Maybe instead for materialistic view we can better say sadistic view, cause the word materialistic contains the word mater, what means mother. No discrimination of mothers please. And we heard and learned the stuff, say materia can be transformed into light.
So I induce now a scale from stuff to light, from materia to spirit. Where on this scale do we meet and talk?
About bodies, say UFO of metall, do we speak about feelings, about thoughts, about hearts, about powerful teams, about charismatic energies, that inspirate us to act in a way, that for more naive people is miraculous?
To talk about spirit, I think, i have no more words as vivid silence. And all this creation between materia and spirit I call natural, supervised by Biologos! First christians called The Holy Spirit: Mother; I call the Biologos Christ, and I call the Rock, our feets are walking on the Father!
And I believe in angels, in inspirationes, that can touch our soules, can show us solutiones in our dreams , are deep inside.Maybe I am an alien, because this world is not my empire. I can imagine the earth in statu nascendi, in moment of birth. I can imagine the dinos,the process, when big continent Gaia was divided into islands and africa, australia, america asias etc.can imagine mountains growing, meteores bumping down. Can see people acting very intelligent in earlier times. Are you afraid, that aliens brought us the war? or that there is another species from far away, that do us harm? Some times I think that the slugs must be aliens that eat my salat, they are cannibals, but they are a part of natural symbiosy. Or sometimes I think the tourists visiting our country in August are aliens, cause the come and eat like locust, drink and puke, red pigs on the wings! So please carefull. As long we didn't realize love and peace, we are the aliens, the champion aliens and the looser aliens.
But who is who? The money don't make us automaticallly to champions.nore is a so called poor really a looser.
When I lost the connecting to nature, when I am far away from love and peace in many ways I feel lost. Abnd when i succeed in realising love and peace with people, as be aliens, i feel like a champion , or in other terms , i feel like a magic mushroom. It's just the way a Fairy thinks!
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