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onawah
26th December 2013, 20:14
We Were Made for These Times by Clarissa Pinkola Estes
I love her book Women Who Run With the Wolves, and the following does her credit too.



http://theunboundedspirit.com/we-were-made-for-these-times/

My friends, do not lose heart. We were made for these times. I have heard from so many recently who are deeply and properly bewildered. They are concerned about the state of affairs in our world now. Ours is a time of almost daily astonishment and often righteous rage over the latest degradations of what matters most to civilized, visionary people.



You are right in your assessments. The lustre and hubris some have aspired to while endorsing acts so heinous against children, elders, everyday people, the poor, the unguarded, the helpless, is breathtaking. Yet, I urge you, ask you, gentle you, to please not spend your spirit dry by bewailing these difficult times. Especially do not lose hope. Most particularly because, the fact is that we were made for these times. Yes. For years, we have been learning, practicing, been in training for and just waiting to meet on this exact plain of engagement.

I grew up on the Great Lakes and recognize a seaworthy vessel when I see one. Regarding awakened souls, there have never been more able vessels in the waters than there are right now across the world. And they are fully provisioned and able to signal one another as never before in the history of humankind.

Look out over the prow; there are millions of boats of righteous souls on the waters with you. Even though your veneers may shiver from every wave in this stormy roil, I assure you that the long timbers composing your prow and rudder come from a greater forest. That long-grained lumber is known to withstand storms, to hold together, to hold its own, and to advance, regardless.

In any dark time, there is a tendency to veer toward fainting over how much is wrong or unmended in the world. Do not focus on that. There is a tendency, too, to fall into being weakened by dwelling on what is outside your reach, by what cannot yet be. Do not focus there. That is spending the wind without raising the sails.

We are needed, that is all we can know. And though we meet resistance, we more so will meet great souls who will hail us, love us and guide us, and we will know them when they appear. Didn’t you say you were a believer? Didn’t you say you pledged to listen to a voice greater? Didn’t you ask for grace? Don’t you remember that to be in grace means to submit to the voice greater?

Ours is not the task of fixing the entire world all at once, but of stretching out to mend the part of the world that is within our reach. Any small, calm thing that one soul can do to help another soul, to assist some portion of this poor suffering world, will help immensely. It is not given to us to know which acts or by whom, will cause the critical mass to tip toward an enduring good.



What is needed for dramatic change is an accumulation of acts, adding, adding to, adding more, continuing. We know that it does not take everyone on Earth to bring justice and peace, but only a small, determined group who will not give up during the first, second, or hundredth gale.

One of the most calming and powerful actions you can do to intervene in a stormy world is to stand up and show your soul. Soul on deck shines like gold in dark times. The light of the soul throws sparks, can send up flares, builds signal fires, causes proper matters to catch fire. To display the lantern of soul in shadowy times like these – to be fierce and to show mercy toward others; both are acts of immense bravery and greatest necessity.

Struggling souls catch light from other souls who are fully lit and willing to show it. If you would help to calm the tumult, this is one of the strongest things you can do.

There will always be times when you feel discouraged. I too have felt despair many times in my life, but I do not keep a chair for it. I will not entertain it. It is not allowed to eat from my plate.

The reason is this: In my uttermost bones I know something, as do you. It is that there can be no despair when you remember why you came to Earth, who you serve, and who sent you here. The good words we say and the good deeds we do are not ours. They are the words and deeds of the One who brought us here. In that spirit, I hope you will write this on your wall: When a great ship is in harbor and moored, it is safe, there can be no doubt. But that is not what great ships are built for.

By Clarissa Pinkola Estes

Davidallany
26th December 2013, 20:56
I think many Humans can adapt. Once they go through the tough times and emerge updated and expanded endowed with more wisdom and depth in understanding.
Many choose not to adapt and fall behind, because it's easy to talk about adapting. There is just so much conceit and falsehood.

Tesla_WTC_Solution
26th December 2013, 22:00
thank you, Onawah.

I picked up one of her books two years ago, "Women who Run with the WOlves".

The section in there about the Four Rabbinim and Ezekiel's Wheel explained something very important to me.
What to do with the visions we are given, the knowledge we oversee, in the world between worlds.

I will try to find it for you:


The Four Rabbinim

One night four Rabbinim were visted by an angel who awakened them and carried them to the Seventh Vault of the Seventh Heaven. There they beheld the sacred Wheel of Ezekiel.

Somewhere in the descent from Pardes, Paradise, to Earth, one Rabbi, having seen such splendor, lost his mind and wandered frothing and foaming until the end of his days. The second Rabbi was extremely cynical: "Oh, I just dreamed Ezekiel's Wheel, that was all. Nothing really happened." The third Rabbi carried on and on about what he had seen, for he was totally obsessed. He lectured and would not stop with how it was all constructed and what it all meant...and in this way he went astray and betrayed his faith. The fourth Rabbi, who was a poet, took a paper in hand and a reed and sat near the window writing song after song praising the evening dove, his daughter in her cradle, and all the stars in the sky. And he lived his life better than before.

Beren
26th December 2013, 22:21
Too much noise around in last couple of decades...to deafen the ears and quench the desire of soul to freely be whoever it is here and now.

Reconnecting with our core and soul is a must.

Spiral of Light
27th December 2013, 00:21
"In any dark time, there is a tendency to veer toward fainting over how much is wrong or unmended in the world. Do not focus on that. There is a tendency, too, to fall into being weakened by dwelling on what is outside your reach, by what cannot yet be. Do not focus there. That is spending the wind without raising the sails."


Reminds me of a poem by Ella Wheeler Wilcox:

One ship sails East,
And another West,
By the self-same winds that blow,
'Tis the set of the sails
And not the gales,
That tells the way we go.

Like the winds of the sea
Are the waves of time,
As we journey along through life,
'Tis the set of the soul,
That determines the goal,
And not the calm or the strife.

It's time to trim our sails, batten down the hatches, and set our course straight into the storm. We were made for these times, indeed!

Frederick Jackson
27th December 2013, 07:40
Seren, very much so, horrible amount of noise and it is a part of what is wrong today. It is soul killing, at least to me it is. The worst is the muzak all over the place. Many times I have had to flee a supermarket or store or gas pump because of the muzak. One time I actually lost it and stopped my ears and started screaming, "This is intolerable,turn it off!". And people say they like it. This is scary and sometimes it hurts when you realize you are the only one who feels tortured by this stuff. Some would have it that it is intentional. And that the sound spectrum is manipulated to numb us or excite us and make good obedient "sheeple" out of us.

It is interesting to note that in the Sumerian epic of Gilgamesh the gods unleash a great flood upon the earth to get rid of man BECAUSE HE IS MAKING TOO MUCH NOISE and it is disturbing the gods' repose. Not because he was being immoral as in the Biblical version. Drugs, sex, and rock and roll. Mostly it was the rock and roll, not the sex and drugs. THE NOISE! :yuck:

mosquito
27th December 2013, 11:22
....horrible amount of noise and it is a part of what is wrong today. It is soul killing, at least to me it is. The worst is the muzak all over the place. Many times I have had to flee a supermarket or store or gas pump because of the muzak. ......

Thank God I'm not alone ! Amazing really - people wouldn't tolerate having poison poured into their mouths, but that's exactly what it feels like to me when I'm forced to listen to muzak, vomit/diarrhoea for the ears.