Virtue, Awareness and a Changing World Paradigm

YOU ARE THE CENTRAL SUN OF YOUR OWN CREATION

Did you know that you are the jewel of creation?
The centre peace,
In the crown of nobility,
For nobility is not genealogy or an inherited right,

It is noble action,
Noble hearts,
Noble wisdom,
Nobel choices,

Which lead to greatness of virtue,
A Nobel prize given to lives in peace,
For this is the virtue of being alive,
Offered to all without prejudice,
For all are masters,
And in this harmonic concordance,
Everybody wins.

We live in a world of polarities,
Fear and love
A contextual field of choice,
For in any given moment,
You may give or take,
Contribute or withdraw,
Love or hate,
Shine or hide,
Illuminate or remain ignorant,
For this is the diversity of life,
Unique in every moment.

From infancy to maturity,
From insanity to sanity,
Each decision presents a plethora of possible experience,
Infinite possibilities from which you can choose,
Even if you don’t,
Ultimately no-one can lose,
For the ruse is the tragedy and the humour,
For this is not a race against time,
But a time to join the race,
For it is in the sublime in which we play,
As the upward spiral finds the portal,
Doorways unlocking keys and codes to higher awareness,
There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.

The world is change,
The power of now,
To live in the present moment,
Where the past does not exist,
The future a mere imagining,
As life is constant change unknown,
Yet to become informed,
We must start in the moment to find the pre-sent,
Emotional guidance shows you what works and what does not,
To notice what hurts and what does not,
To see what one learns as new and what is recycled,
For the planet is moving through re-cycles,
A precession of the axis,
Quasars pulsing from near centre
Of the Central Sun,
Emanating a galaxy of change.

For life is about balance and potentialities,
Catalytic scalar zero point devoid of fundamentalist extremes,
As our planet travels through time and space on time,
Erratic solar flares erupt and splutter tickling her surface,
As truth is under her nose,
Electromagnetic waves jam outdated frequencies,
As blueprints are recorded in blue books,
For our cosmic life is beyond the orbit of scientific inquiry,
As many puzzle at earth changes without known patterns,
To find we are the change,
Gaia rearranges the deck chairs
Finding what is renewable is in harmony,
The universe is in perfect balance,
And life is programmed for equilibrium,
Where supply and demand are clear signals,
That detect mutations for the greater good,
As natural selection determines unity in chaos.

We are not separated,
We are not alone,
We live in abundance,
For this is our home,
Yet the real home is when the heart awakens us,
As all call for happiness,
All seek for peace,
As all desire war to cease,
But first we must find peace
Within our Selves,
For there is only heaven,
There is no hell,
When one faces the negative mind,
One hear’s the mission bell,
To find denial is not survival,
Business-as-usual brings no economic revival,
For the true challenges are internal,
And the external world is the mirror,
Of what you love or fear,
And this is the peer review that finds truth,
In self evaluation.

So what do you notice when you look to see,
In-to-me-see is transparent,
Masks are impermanent,
Do you love what you see?
Or look to see what you love?
Or do you notice the imperfections?
As these are the stand outs of your core beliefs,
That find your glass half empty or half full,
For the fool is freed by acceptance,
The prisoner chained by denial,
Of who they really are.

The freeing of humanity finds freedom in clarity,
For this is the charity that takes action beyond words,
To know when to surrender or advance,
For it is time for the human family to move from reaction,
To interaction on a global scale,
To speak with truth and reconciliation,
Confer on subjects that matter,
Explore beyond old paradigms and ask why?
Opening the mind to new ideas that truly fly,
For when you do this you will discover the lie,
That what you cover by fear is not out there,
It is the lover within,
For we only fear our greatness,
And that is our only chagrin.

Why not find your Mandela,
In symmetry of geometric beauty,
Hold up your own statue of liberty,
Allow your light to shine from the lamp of truth,
We are waiting to hear your sweet voice sing,
Full of passion in the choir of your life,
For you are the freedom you seek,
You are the one you will meet,
You are the natural law that asserts your right to happiness,
For no-one can do this for you,
Now is your moment,
As the world takes its position and stands up,
To Get Up is the calling card of these times,
And you will find your voice rhymes with rhythms in time,
As you stay true to the rhythm of your drum,
The world lives as it feels the rumble,
Of your central sun,
Illuminating the uni-verse,
Of the one song,
That knows no dischord.