I’ve mentioned here before that back in the 80’s I relocated to Boulder, Co, and joined the core team that created the global Harmonic Convergence event, as dreamed into manifestation by visionary artist and Mayan “son,” Jose Arguelles.
That was my earliest exposure to Arguelles, and to this day I hold him in a warm heart-space of respect, while also admitting I’ve not yet fully wrapped my mind around his whole cosmology. Still – I luvs me a good visionary ;)
The phrase time is art comes from him. His ideas are evocative and their time for ripening is, I believe, upon us. I’m feeling the higher frequencies and my life is taking a creative upswing. (Body still trying to adjust and doing some complaining about “coming along on the ride,” but the spirit keeps encouraging the biology.)
You with me? Time to shine – like the moon and the stars and the sun – of your soul. Whitehawk
It’s the End of the World As We Know It
by Jennifer Palmer
It’s the end of the world… and the beginning of joy
Did you get the upgrade?
I’m feelin it, y’all. The experience of living is changing as I become more and more woke. The events of my life have taken on a familiar quality, like I’m re-watching a movie I forgot I saw long ago.
There’s the strange, sometimes unsettling sense that all of this has already happened — not just snippets of Déjà vu but an overarching feeling that I went through living and dying and the credits rolled on the screen but when they did I was a very different person.
Back then, I could follow the story but I never got its deeper meaning. I know many others are experiencing this shift in perspective as well. Continue reading