I ask my unseen guidance … and this is what I hear:
Loose your moorings and cast off into the unknown.
Perhaps it is darkness – but it is already darkness here.
Perhaps chaos is abroad
but there is chaos here
Cruelty, rage and great goodness vie for a place
on the toppling stage
The face of darkness shows herself
and she is hideous
There is nothing for it now but to go deep
and to go high
You cannot fight this time with outworn weapons
You must break out
Break open
Birth the new world
There is nothing for these times but the fierce force of Kali
Standing strong against the ugliness
Holding space at last within the storm
Of all things flying a part at once
The screams are louder
The poison is more deadly
Cruelty has taken off her mask of civility
Yes.
Bow low
Reach high
Bow deep
Cry louder
And make no sound at all.
Listen
Listen
Listen
There is still the sound of emptiness
There is still the song of triumph
But you must be its voice.
But first,
First
You must hold its fire in your bare hands
and not be afraid.
You must feel its lash on your face, your body,
And rise up
There is nothing for it but this:
Discover that you yourself are the rage
The fury
The fire
And you know the way
You already know the way
Remember it in cell and blood and bone
Remember that you know the way.
There is nothing for it but this:
Burst open
Blow apart
Let yourself be the front line of sacrifice
It is easy
It is fiercely familiar
You were born for this.
What am I trying to say?
Remember that all were children once
All sucked the breast of God’s milk
All will be reduced to dust
What is all this manifestation
But the garbage heap of what was tried and lost,
what was lethal but is now broken
What flew high
is now in pieces
Cry out: “I pity you!
I am not beaten or forsaken
I cannot lose
I only gain strength when systems fall apart
I Am!”
Tell them “I Am” has sent you.
Tell them to bow or be broken
Tell them it is silence or obliteration
Tell them there is a way unstoppable
A progress inevitable
They are but fragments in a storm of new beginnings.
Tell them
Get out of the way
The end is here
Get out of the way
Stop what you are doing
Marching to the brink is folly.
Stop.
Or be destroyed in flood, fire, earthquake, ice
Stop.
Bow low
Listen:
The New World is coming fast.
Get out of the way
This whole thing is going to blow
Leap now
Become invisible
Fast
Step into the emptiness
Swim out
Before the waters overtake you
Jump into the fire
You cannot burn
You will not die
You will not ever die
So stop pretending it matters so much.
Fight the battle you can win.
Join the army of the unseen, the impermeable, the indestructible.
Step into the void
Of silence.
Jane, this is so powerful and feels so true. thank yoU!
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