12/13/2023
I have been sharing my thoughts on current events mostly in my Instagram (), but I thought I would put this here for anyone who needs to hear it. Everything I share is for the liberation of all oppressed and not for exclusion or condemnation of anyone. I stand for LOVE.
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Why now? Why Gaza?
A call to spiritual leaders.
I believe Gaza is loud because spirit is saying “enough is enough! It is time to acknowledge allllll the hurt and to come together as one humanity.” It was never about calling out one calamity over another, it is simply the spark that was needed for many of us to stop numbing and start looking closer at the ways oppression is playing out, and to think and convene about what we can do about it.
I am speaking those of us who “woke up” to Gaza, and allowed it to expand our perspective and see all of the current atrocities in the world. Although it’s easy to choose fear in a world riddled with violence, I have found myself moving closer and closer to love as I allow myself to see. It is one thing to know they are there, and another to see and call them out by name. Gaza, Conga, Armenia, Sudan, Ukraine. I want to see you. I am not going to look away ever again.
I feel the invitation to create change in collective consciousness in how we address, include, and align ourselves to the truth of grief and love, all in one breath. Like George Floyd was the spark who ignited many of us into racial justice work, one soul (or one soul of my soul) can have a ripple effect that turns eyes and consciousnesses towards the suffering that we have (up until now) chosen to ignore.
As someone who has felt her grief was not as welcome as her love in spiritual spaces, I feel the call to acknowledge the both/and. The fact that we have seen suffering and been complacent (um hello I live in Portland which is riddled with houseless and addicted folks who no one seems to want to see or help or have humanity for). And I am so guilty of complacency.
I hear the ancestors scream out for us to reach out to our brothers and sisters who would never find their way to our temples of healing because they have no idea where to look, nor do they feel that anyone would care. They have been lost and forgotten for too long, just as we have lost and forgotten ourselves.
But in remembering them (all of them, and us) and showing through our words and our actions that we do see and we do care, we can start moving in community toward innovating solutions that will actually shift the paradigm. We can put our ancestral, earth based wisdoms in motion. We can move our healing hearts and hands from the mountains into the valleys and everywhere in between.
It’s not enough to pray or hope for a “new earth.” It’s time to be in a brand new way of moving through the earth. Intention + action = change.
I hope that we can all keep sharing our wisdom in what gets to be named, in the suffering we are aware of in ourselves, our communities, and in our globe, so that I and we can bring in those who are hurting and hear them and love them, truly love them.