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Angel shivali commented on Mark O'Reilly's blog post Of Angels - She is crying while we look the other way"TY somuch dearONE...Im deLIGHTed that you reach out & gift me love straight outtta the very ethers:))))
Im greatfull xxx blessings of bliss~
yes, once the light of Love is in our hearts we can SEE&DO WONDERS..:))))
& just like our eyes…"
Mark O'Reilly posted a blog postOf Angels - She is crying while we look the other way
She is cryingbut no-one hearsThe glare of the TV hides her tearsThe sound of the bullets flying Masking her criesThe politicians lyingWhile she is crying, dyingShe needs us nowThe warrior kingsHealers, messengersCarried by wingsOf light of loveOf singular thingsShe is crying, she is dyingLet us come to the foreOur shields and swordsHeld highThe children beneathProtected by our soulsDivine interventionFor she is crying...See More
Mark O'Reilly commented on Mark O'Reilly's blog post Pushed into the centre of the stage"Thank you, Angel
M.x"
Angel shivali commented on Mark O'Reilly's blog post Pushed into the centre of the stage"just lovely Marc:))) ty 4 sharing yourself! makes the world LIGHT up! ~XXX~"
Mark O'Reilly commented on Gyorgyi Szabo's video
Please call me by my true names by Thich Nhat Hanh
"What a beautiful soul... thank you for shqring this with us, Gyorgi!
M.x"
Mark O'Reilly commented on Gyorgyi Szabo's videoPlease call me by my true names by Thich Nhat Hanh
"Thich Nhat Hanh has a version of stillness buddy! ;)
Visit www.stillnessbuddy.com
M.x"
Mark O'Reilly commented on Mark O'Reilly's blog post Pushed into the centre of the stage"It's amazing what comes out when we learn to let our hearts speak and leave our minds in a jar by the door.
Thank you, beautiful man.
In love and service always
Mark"
Gareth Strangemore-Jones commented on Mark O'Reilly's blog post Pushed into the centre of the stage"I am stunned!
Quite simply one of the most beautiful blogs I have ever seen!"
Mark O'Reilly posted a blog postPushed into the centre of the stage
Silence fell on the expectant crowdAs lights dimmed and curtains raisedAnd pin drops heard that seemed so loudAs bottoms shuffled, eyes fixed, glazedA pregnant pauseAnd hush was bornAnd baited breathwas teased and bareSpectators watchedThe empty spaceto see who mightbe standing thereIn the wings a small girl waitsSweating palms and beating heartMouthing out her well tramped linesmemorised her every partOne summer of her sweet young lifeSpent in turning every pageSo right now at this point in…See More
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- Do you believe we're now in a global emergency?
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- What does climate change mean to you?
- Potentially, the single biggest environmental threat to our species although I am not sure all our (sustainability) eggs should be in the carbon basket!
- What does peace mean to you?
- Ultimately, I think of it as a state of pure, unconditional love and compassion
- What does community mean to you?
- A sense of place and interdependent service amongst my fellow beings with shared responsibility, ownership and respect
- What does politics mean to you?
- The ability to argue about everything while doing nothing
- What does money mean to you?
- A means to an end and the root of a flawed debt driven power imbalance we choose to mistake as economy
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Of Angels - She is crying while we look the other way
She is crying
but no-one hears
The glare of the TV hides her tears
The sound of the bullets flying
Masking her cries
The politicians lying
While she is crying, dying
She needs us now
The warrior kings
Healers, messengers
Carried by wings
Of light of love
Of singular things
She is crying, she is dying
Let us come to the fore
Our shields and swords
Held high
The children beneath
Protected by our souls
Divine… Continue
but no-one hears
The glare of the TV hides her tears
The sound of the bullets flying
Masking her cries
The politicians lying
While she is crying, dying
She needs us now
The warrior kings
Healers, messengers
Carried by wings
Of light of love
Of singular things
She is crying, she is dying
Let us come to the fore
Our shields and swords
Held high
The children beneath
Protected by our souls
Divine… Continue
Posted on August 26, 2010 at 10:09am — 1 Comment
My family lights my fire...
As he looked up from the flames
The young warrior, newly painted
He could see..
With light dancing on the walls
He saw the faces of his tribe smiling back at him
And then he felt the warmth, not of the fire
But of their love
And he realised it was not the fire lighting up their smiles
But the love of each of them that ignited each flame
And his heart was filled with humility
The young warrior, newly painted
He could see..
With light dancing on the walls
He saw the faces of his tribe smiling back at him
And then he felt the warmth, not of the fire
But of their love
And he realised it was not the fire lighting up their smiles
But the love of each of them that ignited each flame
And his heart was filled with humility
Posted on January 13, 2010 at 11:20am
Struggle..? What struggle...?
"Banish the word 'struggle' from your attitude and your vocabulary. All that we do now must be done in a sacred manner and in celebration. We are the ones we have been waiting for." — Hopi elders
Posted on January 12, 2010 at 1:53pm
Pushed into the centre of the stage
Silence fell on the expectant crowd
As lights dimmed and curtains raised
And pin drops heard that seemed so loud
As bottoms shuffled, eyes fixed, glazed
A pregnant pause
And hush was born
And baited breath
was teased and bare
Spectators watched
The empty space
to see who might
be standing there
In the wings a small girl waits
Sweating palms and beating heart
Mouthing out her well tramped lines
memorised… Continue
As lights dimmed and curtains raised
And pin drops heard that seemed so loud
As bottoms shuffled, eyes fixed, glazed
A pregnant pause
And hush was born
And baited breath
was teased and bare
Spectators watched
The empty space
to see who might
be standing there
In the wings a small girl waits
Sweating palms and beating heart
Mouthing out her well tramped lines
memorised… Continue
Posted on January 6, 2010 at 1:30pm — 4 Comments
Comment Wall (3 comments)
- At 6:48pm on October 5, 2010,
ROSE said… - rosebuma3@yahoo.co.uk
Hello dear
My Name is rose i went to your profile today at worldshift2012.org.and i love it i think we can from there click through my email address thus;(rosebuma3@yahoo.co.uk)
i am waiting for your lovely reply soonest because i need your communication so we can share blessing and understanding life which some have never test and understand so try to send an email to me so i can give you my picture so you can see who i am and i will tell you all of my detail ok
i am looking for your reply soon
i am the one want to be your Friend
have a wonderful day
yours
rose
i am waiting for your lovely reply through my email address (rosebuma3@yahoo.co.uk) so that i will from there send you my picture so that you will see how i look like ok try to get me back because there is many love in sheering have a wonderful sweet dream and lovely day kisssss
- At 5:44am on August 26, 2010, Angel shivali said…
- Greetings in joy & harmony
TY for your friendship xxx
Angel~
- At 10:18am on November 9, 2009,
David Woolfson said… - Hi Mark. Yes Nicolya mentioned you'd been in touch with her. We initially connected about 6 weeks ago around her book '2012: A Clarion Call' and have formed a close working partnership in regard to WorldShift 2012 and a major Centre being created in the south of France. Thanks for connecting. Looking forward to collaborating with you. Best, David
P.S. our other website is www.worldshift2012.org
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