I received an article in my email a couple of days ago about the earth changes and shifts of energies that are taking place around the globe. The author mentioned the souls of the Haitians who died in the recent earthquake, giving themselves for the good of the earth as it becomes a new earth.
I had the mental image of Port-au-Prince from the air, with the buildings flattened to rubble. And I imagined the thousands of souls rising into the air as they left their earthly bodies. At the same time I was listening to public radio’s “A Prairie Home Companion”, and the song that Garrison Keillor began to sing, “De Blind Man Stood in the Road and Cried”. I began to sob…
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But for the grace of God, I didn’t experience the earthquake the same as those souls. However, since we are all connected, I did experience it, and their trauma.
Because I am here, I am where I am supposed to be, doing what I’m supposed to be doing. I cannot change the world, but I can change myself. And when I am added to others we are able to accomplish things, even perhaps without “being there”.
Thoughts are things. Thoughts are prayers. My thoughts are there.