The Great Turning

THE GREAT TURNING*

You’ve asked me to tell you of the Great Turning, of how we saved the world from disaster. The answer is both simple and complex:

We turned.

For hundreds of years we had turned

away as life on earth grew more precarious.

We turned away from the homeless men on the streets, the stench from

the river, the children orphaned in Iraq, the mothers dying of AIDS in Africa.

We turned away because that is what we had been taught.

To turn away, from the pain, from the hurt in another’s eyes, from the

drunken father or the friend betrayed. Always we were told, in actions

louder than words, to turn away, turn away. And so we became a lonely

people caught up in a world moving too quickly, too mindlessly toward its own demise.

Until it seemed as if there was no safe place to turn. No place, inside or out, that did not remind us of fear or terror, despair and loss, anger and grief.

Yet on one of those days someone did turn.

Turned to face the pain.

Turned to face the stranger.

Turned to look at the smoldering world and the hatred seething in too many eyes.

Turned to face himself, herself.

And then another turned.

And another. And another.

And as they wept, they took each other’s hands.

Until whole groups of people were turning.

Young and old, gay and straight. People of all colors, all nations, all religions.

Turning not only to the pain and hurt but to the beauty, gratitude and love.

Turning to one another with forgiveness and a longing for peace in their hearts.

At first the turning made people dizzy, even silly. There were people standing to the side gawking, criticizing, trying to knock the turners down.  But the people turning kept getting up, kept helping one another to their feet. Their Laughter and kindness brought others into the turning circle until even the naysayers began to smile and sway.

As the people turned, they began to spin, reweaving the web of life, mending the shocking tears, knitting it back together with the colors of the earth, sewing on tiny mirrors so the beauty of each person, each

creature, each plant, each life form might be seen and respected.

And as the people turned, as they spun like the earth through the universe, the web wrapped around them like a soft baby blanket, making it clear all were loved, nothing separate.  As this love reached into every crack and crevice, the people began to wake and wonder, to breathe and give thanks, to work and celebrate

together.

And so the world was saved, but only as long as you, too, sweet one, remember to turn.

--written by Christine Fry (October 19, 2004)

In the Flow

After doing so many drives around Sintra and spending time at Honbu Dojo Tenchi, I was thinking that I would like to be near the school where my kids would be attending after all & avoid the whole morning & afternoon commute.  A few days later I went shopping and on the way back home I had a sudden impulse to drive off my usual course into a neighborhood I have never been to.  I saw the sign to the progressive school being built there & followed it but didn't see anything so I made certain turns along the road as if I knew where I was going and stopped at the end of a cul de sac where there was an empty plot of land with an entrance graced with pine trees, just like at the Dojo!  I couldn't believe my eyes.

 
Half way into the land was a huge clover field and not much else!  It's as if I created this space by wishing for something like the dojo but near my children's school.

I drove down the street and saw a man walking around the corner.  I asked if he was the owner & he was!  He said he would sell but I had to talk to his brother who owned half of it.  We exchanged numbers and I drove off to see what else was in the neighborhood.  On the way back, I saw another man on the street and asked him if he was the co owner of the land and he said he was!  I asked him how much he wanted for the land and he said he didn't know.  He was open and wanted to meet with his brother to have a talk together.

A deep sense of happiness & gratitude washed over me.  I am amazed at the Universe for showing me this space and am waiting in anticipation of what's to come!

Types of Alien Civilizations - Michio Kaku

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Michio Kaku discusses the different methods that physicists use to search for alien civilizations types I, II & III and makes comparisons to Star Trek races to cite examples.


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All quotes are from the December 2009 edition of "The Sedona Journal".

So What Does It All Mean?

I'm sure you have all seen this video since it has been out on Oct. 2008.

Become Like the Early Morning Breeze

''Man has to become like the early morning breeze, the breeze, just before the sun rise,

which is known for its freshness, aliveness and purity. 

 Man has to be that fresh, that alive and that pure. 

Only through that freshness and aliveness God be contacted. 

Krshna the source of all life is contacted. 

It is not accident, all religions have chosen early morning as prayer time, the time to receive God. 

We become very dusty & go on gathering dust. Our very being is polluted. 

Pollution is not in atmosphere, it is in our being. 

When our being is polluted, we start polluting nature.

When a man feels utterly hellish inside, he starts creating hell outside. Only corpses move around.

No aliveness, no freshness, no sensitivity. 

In-spite of all we go on asking 'Where god is ? 

And all the quality in which krshna can be reflected is missing. 

The whole science of religion should be towards one goal: how to purify the inner being of man, 

how to drop the past, the burden, the dead, the dull, how to make man more sensitive. 

 The deeper the sensitivity, the deeper we penetrate existence. And God is the very core of existence. 

Unless we penetrate our own core there is no possibility of contacting the source of all life: the Krshna.”

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Norway Spiral, DNA Upgrade, 2012 and UFO Disclosure

Is disclosure about to happen? I think so.



Check on the government project "Blue Beam.'' They are testing our reaction.

What is Your Reality?

“The only realities we know are the ones our brain manufactures. Our brain receives millions of signals every minute and we organize them into holograms which we project outside ourselves and call reality.”

 


“Our brains take information in and sometimes give it form. It’s not that the picture is “out there.” It’s that we’re getting data that we’re turning into a picture according to our own belief systems…”

“….real is simply electrical signals interpreted by your brain.”