in driving to nyc today, i got a good regional glimpse of the 6 to 8" rainfall totals this area recieved on sunday every stream, river and instant waterway gushed with torrents of water could be seen were rivers encroaching on baseball fields and people's yards as well whenever i see such torrents of water, i reminded of the ganges lore of when mother ganga overflows her banks, its god's love flooding our world we can appreciate the cup is half full consciousness of such bengalis who celebrate this calamity as an inundation of prema whose life is brought into great discomfort when they must live on the roof of their homes for a period in waiting for a transaction to be finished in picking up some desk furniture, i went for a walk down the highway and there was a lone canadian goose walking on the grass geese are community birds..., they migrate as a group and if one is unable to keep up with the group, several birds will fall back and stay with it, or if it has to rest and is sick, stop and be with it i said to him, "where are your buddies?,... yah gotta find your buddies" i felt sad for him, he was so alone and not with his buddies yesterday we had a shooting at a university by a gunman who appears by all accounts to be so alone and lost and without his buddies from accounts too, other students tried to reach out to him and be his friend but he was too alone i feel sad for him and all those impacted by this event and i pray for the flooding of god's love to heal their hearts in the strange ways of this world, shared in the collective journey of each of us helping each other find our way back to the flock, i know this tunnel is one of light when i delivered the desk, to my dismay, i discovered a small dink where a chair had impacted the desk in talking to the owner on the phone not yet seeing the desk, he didn't think it such a big thing i think this is the way of our world..., not to trivialize people's sorrows and calamities, but i feel optimistic about our collective flock awakening and flying to stars somehow, our journey is full of dinks and yet it is all so very perfect and there is a river of love flooding our world
This is the same understanding that I have come to realize myself. Somehow , everything seems just fine, awards, criticisms, fights, community feelings, all of them seem the same. This gives us internal peace, and love overflows our being. Jai Sriman Narayana!
thank you jedi and nicole in writing of poems or making art, i appreciate the life that has flowed through me of god and goddess to create in other words as put by jedi, " Jai Sriman Narayana!"
Our extinction is not possible, because we continue to live even after the end of human race... and yes the human race will end sometime in the future...sorry.
