Blogging In The Bunker
I know what it’s like to live without money. I know what it’s like to be without a home. And, I know what it’s like to live on faith. Fixating on what I don’t have leaves me distressed until I accept it. Learning to survive without material things forced me to rely on unseen forces. I surrendered to the situation and (amazingly enough) I was taken care of. When we have no control over a situation and we attempt to control it; we suffer. I truly believe our planet is in the process of rebalancing. We will no longer be able to escape ourselves and our fear based problems by projecting them upon someone or something else. The superficial duality of Republican/Democrat, Hispanic/Chinese, Black/White, Male/Female, Rich/Poor, ad infinitum.... doesn’t matter to Covid 19. The Great Equalizer has arrived and we that survive are given the chance to think, see and do differently. The chaff is being separated from the wheat. Our world has become comfortable and acclimated to chaos and confusion. One side pitted against the other. Both sides bombarding the other with canons loaded with diatribes of subjective right or wrong, this or that thinking . We shield ourselves from the Ultimate Truth - that we are ALL ONE.
So, to my musical brothers and sisters: keep singing and playing! Music reaches and infiltrates all hearts, bodies and minds. It’s a tool for building a new consciousness. And, for those listening: absorb the energy which encourages that state of oneness.
Words + Sound = Power. Drown in a sea of oneness while physically tolerating locally enforced isolation. We are currently distanced from the day to day, single focused ritual of automatons forced to make more to buy more, hand to mouth life and survival. The worker bee. There is a deeper reality. Sight, smell, hearing, taste and touch limit our understanding of that which is truly “real” and permanent. Let’s make the most of this time by going within.
When the kids go to bed:
When the cell phone’s dead:
If we realize we’re on automatic pilot:
When we’re beat up enough to admit we have no control:
We may not be carried in the way we had envisioned. But, know that we are all part of a greater plan. Surrender. We will be taken care of when we admit we can’t always care for ourselves. Love and Guidance . ♥️🙏🏽♥️
”Who looks outside dreams, who looks inside, awakes”.
- Carl Jung