So here we are, blessedly managing to interact successfully enough with gravity, the internal flow of life through our arteries, and each other to still be alive together on the planet, as it spins like a mad-person on its axis at 1,000 miles an hour, while simultaneously hurtling in orbit around the sun at 66,000 miles an hour, yet somehow affording us all the illusion of stillness, other than for the localized perturbations we contrive in our daily lives, each of us wondering how reality is about to change for us all and individually, flipping at high frequency between the throes of abject terror and utter bliss, while supra-consciousness spreads like wildfire through the collective psyche, and that vague yet insistent rear-brain notion nagging that we may only have 18 months left till the winter solstice in 2012 and the possibility, as prophesized by the ancients, that will be the end of this world.
Pipedreams
Of course we don’t mention it much, unless we’ve just watched the movie or somesuch, or if we do we politely suggest it’ll just be the moment the proliferation of supra-consciousness reaches critical mass and even the most recalcitrant buffoon becomes enlightened, then we’ll all live happily ever after, somehow mysteriously having managed to find a way to thrive without the all the comforts and convenience of our oil-driven technologically dependent existence.
And maybe that’s all true – no one alive knows. I’m not sure there are even any dead people who know. The prognosis must remain in suspension.
But for me – and call me existentially rude if you will – I like to assume on a personal basis only the winter solstice 2012 could well be curtains for us all. I don’t indulge this in a morbid, tragic way. To the contrary, I use it as a viable gauge to inform me of whether I’m living my life sufficiently authentically to be able to say at any juncture, ‘yes, I am living my life exactly as I’d wish to if this were my last 18 months on earth.’ If I find I’m not, I make adjustments.
This extends to how I’m treating those around me, those I love, those I serve and so on, as well as to the degree of love I put into my service and all the facets of its various expressions: the text, the audio, the video, the music, the events and so on.
Live it, love it and ride it for all it’s worth
Because if this is my/our last 18 months on earth, I want to do everything and offer everything I do with the highest degree of excellence I can muster.
This is a basic tenet of show business, a business we’re all engaged in here in the theatre of the world of the ten thousand things. The show must go on – and the show must go on as excellently as humanly possible, every single moment, no matter which moment it is in the cosmos’s dramatic sequence.
Naturally I go with this stance only to the point of using it as a personal measuring gauge. I’m careful not to invest desire in it as a visualization for the world. That would be different and in any case tantamount to an unconscious genocidal as well as suicidal wish. For though I have my moments of frustration with the ways of humankind, as does any thinking, feeling person, my full heartfelt desire is for human evolution to be a continuing phenomenon ad infinitum. And that’s the visualization I invest in, even though I know it’s fanciful, as all good things have to come to end at some point.
But as a self-developmental tool, I prefer to calibrate my plans and actions to the drama of being on a relatively rapid countdown. It affords me a crystal sharp perspective and reminds me more and more to be of service in whatever way I can be.
The essence of service
This service essentially comprises love – loving others as well as myself – embedded in that love, the wish and intention to heal, to see everyone made whole, happy and hearty and to offer the methods I know for connecting with the source of all manifesting power (the Tao) to as many people as want them.
And I simply wouldn’t feel the same sense of urgency or significance were it not for our friend, ‘2012’.
And the reason I see our work as awake, conscious beings to be so important just now, is because when I look around me, I see people lost and desperate, confused and floundering. I see them breaking down, or propping themselves up with all sorts of harmful self-medication (alcohol and recreationals, as well as so-called anti-depressants or anti-psychotics), or/and by indulging in the most obscene excesses in terms of throwing money around like there’s no tomorrow on pointless, overpriced hedonistic pursuits. I see masses of people televised into a total stupor.
So we’re needed now, you and I.
We’re needed to access the love in our deepest hearts now and to radiate it, to cause it to pervade everywhere and everyone, on a greater, more resounding level than ever before, than we’ve ever even been able to imagine before.
The people of the world need our soothing, they need our comforting, they need our reassurance and they need our loving.
How we each fulfill this task is entirely various but the common denominator is the intention.
Let your intention gently be transformed from self-preservation into preservation of sanity, wellbeing and balance among the entire population.
For doing so, you add your psycho-energetic weight to a world where harmony reigns. And whether 2012 wipes us off the galactic map or merely ushers us into a new enlightenment, it’s surely advantageous for all participants if our collective atmosphere is predominantly harmonious.
With love, Supercharged
Access the love in your deepest heart now and radiate it, to cause it to pervade everywhere and everyone, on a greater, more resounding level than ever before, than you’ve ever even been able to imagine before.
The people of the world need your soothing, they need your comforting, they need your reassurance and they need your loving.
