In the current issue of my newsletter, themed, "To Tell the
Truth," I offer dance medicine
in the form of ecstatic grooves for an awakening world by Om At Last, which
includes powerful lyrics if you listen closely. I also rediscovered this
wonderful world anthem, A House Divided,
from 2006. Music, like art, is a cross-cultural bridge to unite us far beyond
our superficial differences of age, race, religion, gender, sexual orientation,
socioeconomic level… If you think about it, these external challenges exist in
order to allow us to go deeper, to cross the great divide into harmony.
I've just read a book that defies easy description as it
demonstrates the shamanic essence of life, disguised as entertainment: The
Death and Resurrection Show: From Shaman to Superstar. Our thirst for the paradigm-busting truth it
contains is evidenced by the book's scarcity: it sells for a minimum of $122 on
Amazon — and that's for a used copy. Clearly, we feel the call to Mystery, even
as we seek to demystify daily life.
But too often, we get malled instead. That's not a typo,
it's a sigh.
A month ago I blogged about the new
shopping mall going up in a nearby town. Right now it's a swathe of dirt
paralleling the highway, but the words that spring to mind are Dylan's
"Blood on the Tracks." All the foliage has been desecrated in the
name of profit.
Except they got the homonym wrong: it's prophet, as in augury, herald, divining a new world. We
don't need more bling for the outside, but to let our radiance shine forth from
the inside. This is how we build the bridge across forever, to the new human,
the new world we're co-creating. The clarion call to awaken and step up to a
higher Love is being answered around the planet; it's the most amazing time to
be alive, to be witness and participant in the wonder of the shift.
While it's always fun to dress the part, express, not
excess, is key. A new outfit to honor your Divine self? Sure! Another megamall
to wander in soulless surrender while boosting the GNP? NOT!
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