Election in Ireland 2011

Election 2011 in Ireland

It is not easy when we are listening to the various promises, recriminations and judgments to keep detached.   We all love a good debate.  But we need to ask ourselves when we criticize and judge “Are we adding to the light of the New Earth or are we adding to the confusion and darkness of this time when the old paradigms are coming up to be healed and dissolved.  When we are tempted to judge some candidate or party for election it is possible to send a blessing instead of a judgment.

In all governments what has been called cronyism and corruption have existed for a very long time.  In Roman times they called it the “greasy palm”.   But this is a new time, when new paradigms of service and dedication to the greater good of all citizens especially the weakest, are being created and where equal opportunity is available to all.

These ideals were enshrined in the American constitution and in our own Constitution as well.  The time is ripe to implement them and even to surpass them now when the opportunity is here to create patterns of perfection on earth.  We are more powerful than we realize when we use our thoughts feelings and words in union with others, who are open to creating the New Earth.

The choice is ours-to judge and criticize those who would be elected, or to use our powers of creation to send light to the new government about to be formed and to the creation of abundance, peace, harmony, joyfulliving, truth and all the patterns of perfection waiting to be created.

From A Sleep Of Prisoners

 

The frozen misery of centuries

cracks, breaks, begins to move.

The thunder is the thunder of the floes

The thaw, the flood, the upstart Spring.

Thank God our time is now when wrong

Comes up to face us everywhere

Never to leave us till we take

The longest stride of soul we ever took.

Stephen Fry

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Sweep up the debris of decaying faiths

Sweep down the cobwebs of worn-out beliefs

And throw your soul wide open to the light.

Tune your ear to the wordless music of the spheres.

Be not afraid to thrust aside half-truths

And grasp the whole.

A thousand unseen hands reach down

To help you from their peace-crowned heights.

Anon.