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While I consider every day a good day to pray — by which I mean open my heart, allow in the LOVE fills and fuels the universe, and then spread that LOVE, pour it out in all directions — I’m glad this day has been so designated. Especially on the much-feared Ides of March! And wondering too, just how many people will “go in church” today during this “social distancing” time. Or are churches closed, too?
Prayer, remember, doesn’t have to be situated within any particular structure, whether visible (a building) or invisible (a theology); nor does it need to follow any particular protocol or guide. Prayer is an attitude of reverence for the sacred . . . Let us make of our every breath a prayer.
Here’s a beautiful video that asks people to meditate together on April 4-5, when Jupiter conjuncts Pluto exactly.
Between now and then beats the heart of a very pregnant darkness. The Storm, as Q put it. We are now inside its swirling winds, its great trembling unknown.
Remember that there is currently a stellium in Capricorn, centered on the rare (every-35-year) Saturn/Pluto conjunction that was exact one time only, on January 12, 2020, and inaugurated the final disruption/tearing down/dying and rebirthing/restructuring process of the massively corrupt and entrenched deep state status quo. The stellium includes both Jupiter and Mars. As of today, Mars at 19°, Jupiter at 22°, Saturn at 29° and Pluto at 24°.
Mars, moving one degree every two days, will close in on both Jupiter and Pluto during this next week. Expect both (Saturn’s) fear-mongering and (Pluto’s) primal life energy that fuels it, to ramp up considerably during this time. Meanwhile, notice that expansive Jupiter already sits within two degrees of exact conjunction with very slow moving Pluto. Another indication of the swelling, proliferating fear-mongering, cabal-controlled MSM “news,” likely generated by all the new “positives” spilling out across the U.S. via the new drive-through tests.
Remember: the stats on this virus are way smaller than those of the regular flu. I mean way way way smaller! Miniscule. Which makes even those not yet red-pilled begin to scratch their heads, as in “Huh? Is this real?”
I begin to think that this massively media-drummed up and on-rolling Event, much like 9/11, “climate change” and other dramatically massive false flags, is designed to render us confused, searching in vain to make real sense of the whole. Whoever is running this show assumes that sooner or later we’ll just get sick and tired of trying to understand what is really going on, shrug our shoulders, demoralized, and grateful when it finally recedes into the mists of memory.
Either that, or, meanwhile, it’s continued stress stress stress as our F.E.A.R drives us to try try try to “figure it out!”! According to Bruce Lipton, author of The Biology of Belief, stress (in this case, paralyzing, panicky, stupifying FEAR) causes 90% of illness.
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I feel for all those who live paycheck to paycheck and who are suddenly out of work during this time. I feel for the young children of those who must still “go to work,” and for their parents who must be frantic with figuring how to deal with this sudden complication in their already harried lives. I feel for the homeless who cannot seek shelter in the public libraries because they’re closed to the public. I feel for all the physicians, nurses, utility workers, police, truckers, grocery clerks, and others who must remain on the job during this panic-induced National Emergency, the length of which is still unknown, though according to my sources, it will end as soon as the temperature heats up.
(Hurray for global warming!)
I will end with a poem that I will dedicate to the proliferation of Jupiterian bounty that is rising up from within us during this amazing shut-down of life as usual. Sent to me by Darvesha, my Sufi mentor:
Lockdown
Yes, there is fear
Yes, there is isolation
Yes, there is panic buying
Yes, there is sickness
Yes, there is even death
But…They say that in Wuhan after so many years of noise
You can hear the birds again
They say that after just a few weeks of quiet
The sky is no longer thick with fumes
But blue and grey and clearThey say that in the streets of Assisi
People are singing to each other
across the empty squares
keeping their windows open
so that those who are alone
may hear the sounds of family around themThey say that a hotel in the West of Ireland
Is offering free meals and delivery to the houseboundToday a young woman I know
is busy spreading fliers with her number
through the neighbourhood
So that the elders may have someone to call onToday Churches, Synagogues, Mosques and Temples
are preparing to welcome
and shelter the homeless, the sick, the wearyAll over the world people are slowing down and reflecting
All over the world people are looking at their neighbours in a new way
All over the world people are waking up to a new reality
To how big we really are
To how little control we really have
To what really matters
To LoveSo we pray and we remember that
Yes, there is fearBut there does not have to be hateYes, there is isolation
But, there does not have to be loneliness
Yes, there is panic buying
But, there does not have to be meanness
Yes, there is sickness
But, there does not have to be disease of the soul
Yes, there is even death
But, there can always be a rebirth of loveWake to the choices you make as to how to live now
Today, breathe
Listen, behind the factory noises of your panic
The birds are singing again
The sky is clearing, Spring is coming
And we are always encompassed by LoveOpen the windows of your soul
And though you may not be able
to touch across the empty square, Sing
Fr. Richard Hendrick, OFM
March 13th, 2020


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