One evening not long ago I hovered between the plane of wakefulness and sleep. In that space I saw so clearly what I have been saying for many moons. I saw Infinity glowing as a soft abstract muted mural and within the plane of Infinity were seen dark finite lines that man created as such for order to exist. Within this order, a false world came to be.
What am I going on about? I’l tell you. There is no time. There is only Now. Now exists within Mother Herself as the Winds and the Trees and the Grasses attest. Every Creature large and small encompassing Mother represents the True World, one where time is unknown. Go ahead, ask a Flower what time it is. You will not hear an answer. Oh no. Only stillness and color you will hear.
Light and Dark, hot and cold, ferocity and calm, dry and wet [and everything in between] are known in this True World. There are no labels, no names, just BE. All That Is flows harmoniously as it is meant to BE, that is until man came along and decided rule would he. No care or thought about All That Is, spewed soullessly since “time” first began until today this Earth is in dire peril, all from man’s abuse and torture inflicted upon this Globe of Blue.
When we step into the True World, that of Mother’s Domain, time stops. I know every time I walk in a world of Wonder and Delight, of Surprise and of Awe, I dread walking back into the False World ruled by time. When the moment comes to take my cell out of my fanny pack to check the “time”, my Heart droops. If I had my way, I’d just stay right where I am.
So here I find myself, enmeshed within this world of illusions, knowing that the True World is being destroyed, and along with it, man’s lives someday will perish if this destruction does not cease. What then will money mean? What then will the big houses and the big cars and endless wardrobes all mean? Did you know that today there are approximately one million wildlife species on the near extinction list? That is appalling and it is terrifying. They die, we die.
I know until my last breath, I will have a passion for this Beautiful Planet and Mother’s Domain. I will do my best to sustain Life as it is meant to be within the decrepit onslaught of murder and greed. I have been the Voice for those who do not speak man’s tongue, and I will continue to do so. If we do not choose to be Mother’s Champions in her Hour of Need, time, that which is falsely created to achieve order from Infinity, will run out. It will not be possible to not only save this Planet but ourselves as well.
These words were meant for you to think.
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Photography/ “No-Time”/ May 2019©AmyRose Photography