PART I of a message for the full micro harvest moon on Friday the 13th, 2019. In the U.S. we on day four of 10-day series of date palindromes. Maybe something’s going on?
Hi, I’m Janus, and I’m about miracles.
To know me is to know that love is my highest value. An accurate statement, yet to write it seems trite.
“All you need us love.” Oft repeated, maybe even often believed, yet lacking in impact.
Most people would probably agree in principle, but how frequently do we actually look at things through the lens of love? Hopefully when we are with family, depending on many variables, but how about the marketplace or the political arena? Parts of life like our jobs, our interactions with strangers, driving on the freeway? It seems that they seldom take center stage in our day-to-day duties.
Words like ‘love,’ ‘spiritual,’ and ‘God,’ lose their value in conversation. We use them so differently and so frequently that they slip between us and get lost in the baggage around them. We don’t stop to consider how different their meanings may be to speaker and listener.
We are connected, you and I. No matter what differences may separate us, we live on the same planet and breathe the same air. Humans share the Pythagorean symmetry of our bodies, and our eldest ancestors come from Africa. We all have the same vital organs and share the need for food, water, and connection.
Connection. Perhaps a more useful word than love. What would the world be like if ‘connection’ were our prime motivator?
On the personal level life would become more joyful as we look for ways to brighten the day for everyone we meet. On the collective level, we could improve our ability to work together to create a more functional society. Wouldn’t It would be worth moving the needle in that direction? But how do we do it?
Connection is my calling. It has nothing to do with religious beliefs, political orientation, right, or wrong.
I hope you will explore this exciting possibility with me during the remaining palindrome days as this Friday the 13th’s full micro harvest moon begins to wane.
Shiva the kitten jumped on my keyboard to say this about it: eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee2222222222222222222222222222rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Let’s connect and make miracles!