Friday, 1 October 2010


Glance at the sun,
See the moon and the stars.
Gaze at the beauty of earth's greenings.
Now, think."
~ Hildegard von Bingen

I have been reading the book Cradle to Cradle by William McDonough & Michael Braungart. (I highly recommend it - please get it from your local library.) Its about remaking the way we make things. In other words, or traditional thoughts of recycling are not enough in the big scheme of things. The planet is overwhelmed, and change needs to happen.

In addtion to reading the book, I'm taking a course on renewable energy. All of this has me thinking a lot lately about what we are doing to our beloved Mother Earth. I wonder why is it that there are so many people afraid of change to the point that they don't want to REALLY see what's going on?

Then I think, what can I do? Will all the little changes I've made in my life really add up to anything? Am I doing enough? What is enough? How can one make change when so many others have dug their heels into the ground and refuse to budge? And are there any other people out there that feel like I do???

These were the thoughts that went through my mind this morning. So I sat in meditation and felt the peace of just being. Then I wrote a long letter to a friend and shared some joys that I had felt recently.

The peace and joy I felt seemed to open up a little part of me, because just after I laid the letter by the door, ready for the post, a song came into my head. For me, it wasn't just the song that was so powerful, but the exact verse at which it entered my mind...

"You may say I'm a dreamer,
but I'm not the only one,
I'll hope someday you'll join us,
And the world will live as one."
~ John Lennon, Imagine.

I felt much better after. Nuff said.

Peace out beautiful people.


  1. Loved the post. Happy weekend. And, happy earch.

  2. The wind blows.
    The willow tree bends and flaps in the breeze.
    The oak stands firm.

    The wind blows harder, much harder.
    The willow tree bends and flaps harder, and loses a few leaves. (which are a bitch to rake up, btw.)
    The oak tree topples over and dies.

  3. The wind blows.

    I hate the F$#%ing wind.



    :) :) :)

    People are going to think I am one of those crazy spammers, eh? LMAO!!!!

  4. I love this line from John Lennon too;

    "You may say I'm a dreamer,
    but I'm not the only one,
    I'll hope someday you'll join us,
    And the world will live as one."