Opening to Joy

In the midst of a great stirring of collective angst, there is an inner hint to write about joy. As the great awakening accelerates, living language must follow, for we are creatures of language. Beyond Silence as the original language lives a template that re-births into the collective--a template of the heart, spherical consciousness. I see that to access joy, I need to remember a nature that existed before birth and was meant to accompany us, here. Some writers call this 'the face before I was born'. I call it Paradise, or Eden. I remember paradise states before myth engulfed it, when we had living experiences of ecstasy as birthright. We remembered that eternity, as the point of origin, encompassed everything and was perfectly accessed by presence in the now. Accessing now, I love, serve and remember. Accessing now with others, we hold space for the antidote to what surely must be the suffering of an era's end. What have the masters through time taught us: Being Here Now, we pour forth as creation's heart. And so it is.