HEALING OUR SEPARATION

I am getting a late start. This is getting to be a pattern. I went to Mora this Morning. It was nice going to town while it was still cool. The night temperatures have been pleasant but it begins to heat up early. Monday night it stayed pretty warm, and we had some stormy weather, that continued, on and off, until yesterday afternoon. We got about an inch and a quarter of rain. We are supposed to get more rain this evening.

I have to tell a story about myself. Monday, I didn't start my blog until 2:15 PM. It took about an hour, I imagine. I write, using Open Office, and cut and paste to my blog. Before, when I typed directly on the blog space, I would lose what I wrote sometimes, when there was a power failure, or a human caused glitch. I haven't lost a blog since I have been using Open Office.

When I finished my blog. I accidentally clicked the wrong side of the mouse when I was attempting to cut and paste. I corrected myself, but I couldn't get the little screen to come up that said, cut. I tried everything. I clicked on every little icon I could see. All that I did was threaten to lose the whole thing. I discovered I could print it out and I did so. Then I retyped it directly onto the blog space. It took much longer to do, than the original creation. I have a hard time copying. It gives me renewed respect for stenographers and secretaries everywhere. The whole time this was happening, I knew, that if any of my children or grandchildren were here, they would have solved the problem in five minutes. I knew I couldn't have created that big a problem by clicking on the wrong side of the mouse.

I went to bed without knowing my error. I awoke briefly at 4:30 in the Morning and I knew what the problem was; I forgot to hi-light the text! I knew that is what happened, because I did it once before, but I caught it after about five minutes of desperation. I would probably have realized it this time, if I hadn't hit the wrong side of the mouse and blamed that for the problem.

I am not sure I should tell stories like this, folks may think it is creeping senile dementia. That is okay- maybe it is- who knows.

Instead of writing about the destructive results of our separation, I would like to focus on what we can do to help during the awakening.

The awakening is happening! Part of the negative aspects, is all the crap is rising to the top, which has been occupying the main stream media. Ignore it, except for its comic value.

We have been living in an illusion, created by the negative aspects of our egos. We all make choices every second, to focus on love or fear, and we have the world that resulted. This aspect of our egos was heavily exploited by those who wanted to keep us under control. They were, almost successful, at making us all slaves; but not quite. Many folks perked up their ears, at the message that came down through the ages, and many folks added to it and amplified it; the message was clear, we are creating our worldly experience and we can create a different one, by knowing Love is the only energy there is. If enough people shift their focus to love, the false power of the manipulators drops away.

I say categorically: IT HAS HAPPENED!

We will begin to realize it soon, as we further note, the power of the cabal slipping away.

We have been going in a wrong direction for so long, we are going to need, ways to to re-educate people in farming, medicine, education, everything needs to be looked at anew.

All of us, who are opening our eyes, will realize we have a gift or gifts to help our neighbors. Have we been educating our children or training them to fit into a distorted loveless reality? Have we been healing people, or have we been using folks illness and discomfort, to make money? Have we been raising nutritious food for folks, or have we been supplying people, with contaminated products that may contribute to all kinds of diseases and conditions?

We have many questions like this. We are ready to heal the pain of our separation. Once we know, that love is the only energy there is, and we are ONE, there is only one direction to go. Love each other and heal the craziness.

We will do it! I have some ideas we will talk about on Friday.

I have dishes to wash and chores to do.

Love and Peace, Gregg