terça-feira, 15 de setembro de 2009

Love is the new religion

On the surface of the world right now there is war and violence and things seem dark. But calmly and quietly, at the same time, something else is happening underground. An inner revolution is taking place, and certain individuals are being called to a higher light. It is a silent revolution. From the inside out, from the ground up.
You won't see us on the T.V. You won't read about us in the newspaper. You won't hear about us on the radio. We don't seek any glory. We don't wear any uniform. We come in all shapes and sizes, colors and styles. Most of us work anonymously. We are quietly working behind the scenes in every country and culture of the world. Cities big and small, mountains and valleys, in farms andvillages, tribes and remote islands.

You could pass by one of us on the street and not even notice. We go undercover. We remain behind the scenes. It is of no concern to us who takes the final credit, but simply that the work gets done.

Occasionally we spot each other in the street. We give a quiet nod and continue on our way so no one will notice. During the day many of us pretend we have normal jobs, but behind the false storefront, at night is where the real work takes place.

Some call us the 'Conscious Army'. We are slowly creating a new world with the power of our minds and hearts. We follow, with passion and joy our orders from the Central Command - The Spiritual Intelligence Agency. We are dropping soft, secret love bombs when no one is looking: poems, Hugs, Music, Photography, Movies, Kind words, Smiles, Meditation and prayer, Dance, Social activism, Websites, Blogs, Random acts of kindness. Our work is slow and meticulous, like the formation of mountains. It is not even visible at first glance, and yet with it...entire tectonic plates shall be moved in the centuries to come.
Love is the new religion of the 21st century. You don't have to be a highly educated person, or have any exceptional knowledge to understand it.It comes from the intelligence of the heart. Embedded in the timeless evolutionary pulse of all human beings.

Be the change you want to see in the world. Nobody else can do it for you.

We are now recruiting. Perhaps you will join us, or already have...

The door is open. All are welcome...


domingo, 6 de setembro de 2009

Thank You for Sheltering Me

Great Spirit, my Creator - who knows my every pain, who hears every prayer. Be my peace. Be my shelter. Be my rock. When my world is crumbling and my feet no longer stand. When my heart is scattered wide in pieces on the sand. When there is no turning back in choices I have made, I will rush unto your river, I will plunge into your waters 'til I drown within its muddy pools and rise up clear and clean.
Great Spirit, My Creator- who knows my every weakeness, who loves me still the same. Be my rock. Be my shelter. Be my peace. When at last I find my tears and feel the buried pain. When I raise my weary head and see what I have gained. When I look into my heart and find the treasure there, I will fling the gates wide open, I'll unleash this weary traveler, I'll bare my soul, and naked, lie in trust that you are there.
Great Spirit, my Creator - Be my rock. Be my shelter. Be my rest.