Even When You Are Dead, You Are Alive

Even when you are dead, you are alive.
You do not cease to exist at death.
That is only an illusion.

You go through the doorway of death alive,
and there is no altering the consciousness.

It is not a strange land you go to
but a land of living reality where
the growth process is a continuation.

~Emmanuel

Of Note: If humans believed this spiritual fact, the world would never be the same. No longer would we be afraid of death but see it only as a change of address--something we had done time and time again in order to gain additional experience in the school called Earth. With understanding and grace, we would know when it was time to exit when our work was complete. The end of life would no longer be the realm of physicians rather friends, family and helpers. We would talk with excitement about the other side where we will be greeted by family, friends and helpers. Like Emmanuel said, a continuation, forever and a day.

Today's Weather Report: Temps in the seventies predominated today with no clouds in the sky. A slight breeze kept the air from getting to clammy. A neighbor was fishing last week, and the pontoon paddle boat handle broke in half. He had quite a time getting to shore. As luck would have it, the Hayward store where the boat was purchased was out of business. Thank heavens for the Internet. Within 2 days, the new parts were in hand. After repairing the vessel, it was relaunched today and is now moored at the dock rather than being dragged on to shore. Dragging, sand and rudders don't mix. That's the lesson here.

Dust to Dust

I have never liked the phrase that says
we're just made of dust and return to dust.

We are energy, which is light.
We are Fire and water and earth.
We are air and atoms and quarks.

Moreover, we are dreams, hopes and fears held
together by wisdom and driven apart by folly.
So much more than dust.

The biblical verse should say,
"Miracle thou art and to Mystery returneth."

~Robert Fulghum
Beginning to End

Of Note: Mr. Fulghum seems to take exception with dust. The anti-dust camp blames it for many things, all the way from allergies to the worst of diseases. Even poverty is associated with the stuff. But, dust is us. We breath it in every second of the day. It is fire, water, earth and air that make up the physical aspects of the universe. Breathtaking sunsets are the product of dust. Although I agree with Mr. Fulghum that we are miracles, he might reconsider his idea about changing the biblical verse and ponder more deeply the meaning of the original text.

Today's Weather Report: Burr, a cool morning greeted us today at 53 degrees Fahrenheit. The dogs were awakened early by the cement truck pouring at the barn. This is not a real animal barn rather a barn for wood. It is also being turned into a pavilion for picnics by the bocce ball court. The vision is in my husband's head, and I watch it unfold as the summer days progress. After all, we only have a few months to get all the construction dreams completed.

The Master Calls a Butterfly

WHAT A CATERPILLAR CALLS THE END OF THE WORLD,
THE MASTER CALLS A BUTTERFLY.

~Richard Bach
Illusions

Of Note: When we can see the whole picture then it may be possible to ascertain the truth of the matter. Problem is, we rarely see the whole, only bits and pieces of this and that. For example, much of what we hear on the news is selectively screened information or simply blatant propaganda. The answer is to become the Observer and, knowing that we do not know, withhold opinion and the concomitant emotion. Just watch. It is amazing how much we would take in if we held no preconceived ideas. While it is fairly impossible to do, it is worth a try every day. One day we too will be a Master and know the whole at all times. But right now the best we can do is know we do not know and become the Watcher. The world with more Watchers would be a world more filled with peace.

Today's Weather Report: More rain was forecast today but all we had was clouds. That was good because I was finishing a project outside that required a rainless day. Now that it is done, I hope we get thunderstorms to clear the humidity and chop down the mosquitoes. It seemed that they had disappeared this year, but the past few days the pesky buggers have been out in droves, even during the day. Having just gotten over Ehrlichiosis, a tick-borne disease, I don't need a mosquito-borne disease like West Nile Virus. A friend sent me an article about a case of Ehrlichiosis that was not promptly treated with devastating results. Thankfully, I know the symptoms and started the antibiotic right away.

Paths from the Foot of the Mountain

Many paths lead from the foot of the mountain,

but at the peak we all gaze at the single bright moon.

~Ikkyu, Zen monk

Of Note: This thought has been expressed in many different languages throughout the ages. It leads to the conclusion that judgment should be left at the foot of the mountain as we all trudge up the path together. Think how much easier the progress would be if we KNEW that we were a connected chain moving in the same direction. As it stands, we do not. Thus, the going is far more rough than necessary.

Today's Weather Report: More rain except today we are under a severe weather alert. That's when the map shows reds, oranges and yellows. At this time of year a prognosis like that could mean tornadoes, though tornadoes generally are spawned from hot temperatures, which we have not had. No one is complaining about temps in the seventies Fahrenheit. The seeds planted in the garden six weeks ago are just starting to poke their heads out of the ground, though the old perennials are lush and have been for weeks. Some one in town said we have had a foot of rain this month. That is a little hard to believe. Watch for an eclipse Sunday morning on the day following the full moon of Cancer. It is predicted to be spectacular right before sunrise.

Remaking Ourselves

As human beings, our greatness lies not so
much in being able to remake the world--
that is the myth of the "atomic age"--
as in being able to remake ourselves.

~Mahatma Gandhi

Of Note: In consciously remaking ourselves, the world gets dragged along whether it wants to or not. It is not and never has been the other way around. Human thought create and re-create in an ongoing evolutionary process from behind the scenes. It is part of our Divine heritage. This is one reason the Peace Pilgrim was quoted as saying: "If we realized how powerful our thoughts were, we would never think a negative thought." Remember that next time the news, which survive by the motto "If it bleeds, it leads," broadcasts the latest tragedy, gossip or speculation. We humans can do better, much better. The whole world is waiting.

Today's Weather Report: It is partly cloudy and in the mid-seventies. Birds are tweeting and frogs are harrumphing in the background. From a distance, a squirrel is chirping, maybe having been treed by a dog. The squirrels always win because they have the advantage of climbing. They are amazingly nimble. It rained all day yesterday again. How glorious. My sister emailed an article about the surprising lack of sunspots which may be having an impact on the weather. Could it be that there may be a more cosmic reason for global warming than human activity?

Dead By Midnight

Treat everyone you
meet as if he or she were
going to be dead by midnight.

Extend to them all the care, kindness,
and understanding you can muster,
and do so with no thought of reward.

Your life will never be the same.

~Og Mandino

Of Note: After losing a few loved ones, many of us come to the realization that nothing guarantees us one more minute, let alone one more day on Earth. The next question might be this: what is this all about anyway? Could it be that Mr. Mandino directs us to the answer? He doesn't give THE answer for each of us must come to that realization on our own. But he gives us a hint as to how to find the answer. The great Master Jesus put it even more succinctly: "Love one another as I have loved you"--which was unselfishly and unconditionally. In this command He was telling us why we exist. Simple really.

Today's Weather Report: Happy Summer Solstice, the longest day of the year! We awoke to glorious sunshine with a 40% chance of rain. No problem, I thought, we've hardly ever had rain with only a 40% chance. Well, at 1 PM the skies darkened and soon torrents of rain were falling. For several hours. Ever so slowly our lake is rising, though it will take many days like this to bring it up the many feet it is down. The flower garden is drinking in the moisture and rewarding us with a bounty of color. The first day lilies bloomed last week, and today the Asian lilies are opening. Soon we will have a stunning display. The most showy time of the season is soon approaching.

No Playing Small

There is no passion to be
found in playing small,
in settling for a life that is less than
the one we are capable of living.

~Nelson Mandela

Of Note: The soul has a plan for each of us. We participated with enthusiasm in the pre-planning before arrival upon Earth but have often forgotten the agreement. We can remember, however, in flashes of insight garnered through meditation. Sometimes a life spent in passionate work for others is all that is seen of the original agreement. I would bet that Nelson Mandela knows that. He has lived that. Our heartfelt condolences go to Mr. Mandela and his wife as they bury their young great-granddaughter following a recent automobile accident. May these virtual flowers rest on her grave and the peace of God be with her.

Today's Weather Report: The sunny day is welcome following all the days of rain, if only to get a few things done outside. Everyone is talking about mowing because the grass is getting ankle deep. Still cool, with temps in the mid-fifties Fahrenheit in the early mornings, rising to the seventies during the day. Perfect really. I am almost finished with week two of the Doxycycline for Ehrlichiosis. The darn things make me nauseated but not all the time so the pills only slow me down some. There is so much to do in the summer, it's a real anxiety producer to not be out every day getting some of the list done. Seems like small potatoes, however, in the scheme of things.