How many humans does it take to change the world?  Apparently 144,000.  There is an event, (World Liberation Day), playing out on our stage May 5/6^th.  Global change will occur as a result.  Here is more information: http://www.sophialove.org/be-the-change.html and a video as well: http://youtu.be/S1Thms2mXEY . 

This is a moment to see if it’s true, take a step towards self-determination and grab the wheel.  It takes awareness of the time and about 5 minutes of your day, if that.  No special location, chanting, outfits or incense is necessary.  This is perfect.

The reason this is ideal is because it allows for unique expressions of one truth – the truth of Unity.  On a fundamental level we are One.  We have never taken that idea out of our sacred texts and meditation circles.  We’ve never declared our Oneness.  At one moment, all over the planet, we will next weekend.  We will speak as One.  This is our chance to tangibly experience our truth.

Some of us have known of our oneness for awhile, others of us just want to be free, yet all of understand a change is necessary.  There are forces mobilized to carry out the initial event, the arrests and removal of those who understand only domination.  They are waiting for a signal to do so; they are waiting for us to give it to them.  It is time to push the red button.

Once it is pressed, our responsibility for action does not end.  The expression “freedom isn’t free” applies here.  Our effort to press that button, although unprecedented, will pale in comparison to what comes next.  It will be time to walk our talk.

(Re-posted from October 2011)

The beginning is where it all starts.  On this much we can agree.  There is a moment in linear time when we each arrived.  This is our beginning as a person.  The physical reasons for our birth are identical; the decisions to engage in the physical act that produced us are as varied as we are.  Some of them were conscious; offspring was part of the intent.  Some of them went no further than the act itself; our arrival was a surprise to our parents.

There is now information “out there” that points to a specific and planned beginning for the human.  It may be a challenge, an affront to what you have been told.  It is another view that once adopted as a possibility – throws the door wide open for expansion of thought in many directions.  The traditional stance on creation is polarized – we were either divinely created by a benevolent god or we naturally evolved from an ape.  There is a missing link that causes a problem for both scenarios and faith is necessary.

This third possibility says that “in the beginning” man was made, yet in a lab and using the ape in combination with genetics from an advanced race – the one called “god”, “elohim”, “he who from the sky came”.

If true, then that would mean that both sides have been right all along.  This is good news.  Everyone can retain their dignity and belief system now.  This was the piece to the puzzle we did not have. We have it now.

We are in the age of enlightenment.  There are truths uncovered daily and sometimes it feels, hourly.  We are about to discover where the pieces are, what they look like and why they’ve been hidden.

I love hearing stories of my childhood, even things that happened before I showed up.  It puts my whole life and family in perspective.  I get a better sense of who I am.

So what is it really?  Oneness.  What does unity look like “where the rubber meets the road”?  You and I are one?  Really?  We don’t look alike, do the same things or even think alike.  It must be something I can’t see.  Our unity must be expressed on a different field.

It’s like riding a bike.  You learn once and never forget, regardless the years between trips.  Remember your first time?  It was my father’s hand who held the two-wheeler upright, running along beside me while I chattered and pedaled.  He neglected to mention he’d be letting go.  When I noticed, three things happened in rapid succession – my mouth dropped, a fly flew in and I crashed to the pavement.  But I can ride a bike.

The decision to ride happens in your head.  Your hands rest on the handlebars, turning while squeezing and releasing the brake.  Your feet push the pedals, your legs pump, and your eyes direct while the muscles in your torso maintain you vertically.  Each body part contributes a unique and vital component that results in a bike ride.  You’d never go anywhere if your head didn’t first decide to do so.  If you ask your hands what they are doing, they’d respond “gripping and releasing” while your feet will tell you they are “pushing these pedals”; all true.  Only your head knows the bigger answer – you are riding a bike.

We are connected there – beneath every action and non-action the collective us is doing something, making a statement. We speak with one voice and if you step back far enough, our voice can be heard.

This day has dawned with hope and relative quiet.  There are unseen actions certainly; dramas playing out on this 2012 stage.  Yet here the sun shines and the birds repeat their spring song – “All is Well”, “All is Well”, “All is Well”.

This is a moment to reflect. What am I doing and why am I doing it?  December 21^st, 2012 will arrive in less time than it takes to grow a baby.  We are at the point now when the discovery is usually made – you’ve missed a cycle. After twenty dollars and a few anxious moments you are looking at the truth – you are pregnant. 

Once I called that 800 number on the skinny, pink Early Pregnancy Test box, not believing what was in front of my eyes.  I sort of blurted out “How pink does it have to be?”  I could hear the nurse smile as she responded “Congratulations!”

So, Congratulations!  In just 8 months our new world will be born.  We’ve sort of settled on a name (“Next Dimension”) but beyond that is anyone’s guess.  Specifics and personality are as yet undetermined.  We can’t do much about that part anyway.  The one thing we can do is take care of ourselves, the number one priority of every mother to be.

You are a microcosmic version of what is happening to us all – oneness.  This shift in consciousness is here and you are it. Perhaps, as in a human pregnancy, you’ve been a little bit ill and have had to change your eating habits and rest a bit more.  There’s a sense that these alterations have not quite “fixed” the problem.  This would be true.  This is not a problem to be fixed but a process to be lived.

Sometimes a boulder drops into the pond.  Other times we toss in a pebble.  Ripples Happen.  What happens to them?  We all know what they look like and have seen them move, whether quickly or gradually.  They get bigger and bigger, yes.  The ripples define the edge.

Oneness has no edges.  This is where we are headed.  When on a journey, it is good to know where you are going.

Today, we are swimming in this pond called humanity, safely within our ripples.  We call them by many names; 99%, 1%, Muslim, Catholic, Spiritual, Atheist, Jewish, American, African, Indian, Black, Polish, German, Male, White, Female, Senior, Child, Beautiful, Successful, Homeless, Dirty, Clean, Gay, Straight, Honest, Criminal.  In a polarized world, this is how we define ourselves, how we come to know who we are.

We are and have been all of that, yet it does not define us.  We are one.  Until we see ourselves as one, “Unity” is just a nice idea.  In this time of great change, we are declaring our definition.  Our hearts are beating the declaration and they are doing so right now.

Your heart is limitless.  You hold the capacity for unbridled joy.  It is found when you loosen the reigns.  Let go of ideas of right/wrong, evil/holy, and good/bad.  Just be.  Allow me to be, as well.

There is a beautiful phrase out there – “The Art of Allowing”.  It implies skill is necessary for it to be pulled off.  It takes practice.

I can love my brothers and sisters in a general sense, yet hate the man who raped me.  You would not fault me for this.  If you were part of my life when this happened, and witnessed my pain, you may join me in wanting to see him hurt – revenge.  This is the way we think and in our current world, expected and justified.

What if this was it?  I know we’ve been predicting and channeling and blogging and speaking of this year and yet, well, it still gives me pause.  Are we living out religious prophecy?  I mean, really?  Because I see no one in robes or chariots with wings or thunderbolts – is this it?

What did you expect?  Did you expect it to be true?  Did you believe, as many have, that it was nothing but myth? I submit that there is both truth and deliberate manipulation in our doctrine, and that is the problem.  The reason we’ve been choking on the rules we’ve been preached is because they were put forth by one whose goal was control, rather than the creator.

Our history is resplendent with tales of epic battles, good vs. evil, unimaginable power and complete annihilation; also miracles and wisdom.  Today, if you want to see epic battles, look to some video game “final boss” scenarios or major motion pictures.  If it is power you’d like to witness, pay attention to the economic and war games our rulers and bankers and 1% play.  If you are searching for wisdom, there are truths online and in lecture halls over the world.  Look to you- tube video’s for “chariots of fire”.  We’ve been looking at pulpits and podiums, which are mostly all the wrong places.  It’s all here, as predicted.  We are living the “end times”.

There are two distinct voices in our history – the creator and the manipulators, hence our confusion.  This bewilderment was intended.  We are “coming out of the dark” this year and discernment is possible.  One whispers love while the other shouts fear.

It’s really windy today.

Things are moving quickly, even the air.  The wind outside is pushing the air through the budding trees and growing grass.  Without any other options, they move.  I’ve seen a hawk this morning, coasting for a bit on these currents of air, hunting.  He is utilizing what is in front of him, expanding his opportunities, seeing places he may not always see on his usual path.  Perhaps, by riding this breeze, he can relax a bit and not work so hard to get where he is going; focusing his sights on the goal. 

The tree will grow and the hawk will eat, yet for one today’s gale force winds are a boon, while for the other they are potentially damaging.  The tree, rooted and stationary, is losing branches as I watch.  The hawk in flight is about to enjoy a hearty meal.  Let’s be hawks.

These winds of change are blowing through every facet of our world.  We can ride them or resist, the choice is always ours.  The opportunity before us is clear; fear or love.  The wind will blow regardless.  We can lose branches or rise to new heights, depending on which we choose.

A focus on love will allow us to soar.  We were meant to fly, to see beyond the ground on which we walk, to capitalize on every opportunity.  The wind is only a problem if you are unable to move.  It can be a source of power, unseen yet potent.

View these changes as that necessary force to take you where you haven’t been until now.  This is as you have planned it and the propulsion of energy has arrived right on time.  We are ready now.  Our power is enhanced with this wind and not diminished.  As a collective we will see some branches lost.  We are strengthened by this and not damaged, growing ever stronger.