Despertemos...por amor de Dios!

  A Sleep of Prisoners

…Thank God our time is now when wrong

Comes up to face us everywhere,

Never to leave us till we take

The longest stride of soul we ever took.

Affairs are now soul size.

The enterprise

Is exploration into God.

Where are you making for? It takes

So many thousand years to wake,

But will you wake for pity’s sake!

Les transcribo estas palabras de mi maestra espiritual, Dawn Bramadat.  Me resuenan en cada poro:

"What are you being called to do? Are you resisting it?  From the quiet core of my own personal maelstrom, I beg you, please, to listen to your highest guidance…. Put your mind on a shelf and let it chatter away as much as it likes, of logic and propriety.

Be still and listen to the wisdom of your Soul. We all need this of each other…now.

I think our survival depends on it…