I’ve sat and pondered for so long that time has little to no meaning anymore, I’ve seen without eyes and I’ve heard without ears, I’ve even felt the deepest places upon this shallow Earth without hands to feel and I’ve tasted every last bit of what this world you call home has to offer, yet I have no mouth, no tongue, and no body that starves for these senses but I have experienced them all. I hear you ask, “then what, who are you?”; I am the very thing you breath in and out every single day of your life, without question you assume I will be there always, without one single thought you take your breaths of what you call fresh AIR and you sigh and think this smells wonderful. Do I, for truth be told I have no smell, I have no colour and no need to be either for I just am, every day I am and every night I still am, do you know that I may not have a heart that beats as yours does but I feel and I know one day I will have a smell and I will have colour and I will feel thick or thin and in the end I can say I’ve done my part, I’ve done my duty. I was here day in and day out, I was here when there was no one and I was here the very first time something hit my invisible lungs and sucked me in whole. I tried to fight, I tried and failed, you see I brought forth lightning and thunder and rain to filter the impurities out but more came and so I fought harder. I brought hurricanes and twisters to suck up the dirt and the ground to help strain the garbage from my introverted shape I do not hold and still no one heard my cries. Even though I stirred up winds strong enough to bring cities to their knees; I have tried. I still try even though I feel I am failing you, but you are failing me too. We’ve heard the word “green” and we’ve felt the little changes but something big needs to happen, for without I there would be no you and without you there would be no need for me. “Recycle Reduce Reuse”, these are just words that fall upon ears that have never ever existed, to truly do something, a change is in order, bring us back to simple truths and humble beginnings and find the meaning of living again. In the end I will be there and I will be clean again. My lungs will be whole and my words will fill this vast land again and the smell you sense will be clean and whole and we will be one. Pull up those sleeves of yours whether you have the courage to stand or not and work with me, be with me, and see the true colours this world this life of many has to offer. Breathe deep, breathe long and hard and repeat. Just don’t take for granted what I have for thee.
A message channelled Feb 19, 2008
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June 16th, 2008 at 8:27 pm
very insightful