Thursday, June 10, 2010

fragments of the moment

reach out... stop giving love the 3rd degree.... ......



Wow, Andrew’s back on stage.
Great
Love
Dad




However long your dreams take to come true, Andrew; no matter how prickly, thorny, or bumpy the path; and whether or not you even remember these words, if you stay the course, I can promise you this:

1 - They will come true.
2 - You'll recall the entire journey with fondness.
3 - You're going to miss shopping in complete anonymity.

Sure as snow.

Whatever,
The Universe



Even in the most coming wind, we breathe parting. -- Rilke

I have with me all that I do not know, I have lost none of it. -- W.S. Merwin

Sometimes we think God has abandoned us when He is equipping us.

We wold rather be ruined than changed. -- Auden

As is a tale, so is life: Not how long it is, but how good it is, is what matters. Seneca


All is flux
Turn but a stone
And an angel moves.
George MacLeod, "Iona"

In the present moment, you may even transform the past.

Theatre migrates to the sacred.

If you realize that all things change, there is nothing you will try to hold on it.
- Tao Te Ching


--
"Give it to Me. Yeah. No one's gonna show me how. Give it to me. Yeah. No one's gonna stop me now."

I can't underplay the power of a popstar's performance experience.
80,000 people gather together in a stadium.
No they're not people, they're 80,000 lights.
What an extraodrinary gathering!
They are all singing, jumping, dancing and smiling at the same time.
The stage is the fire, we have gathered around it.
They're all together, listening, ready to experience this moment together.
The popstar enter in a splash of color, costume and radiance.
Like a shaman, she waves her microphone out to crowd, and together, she leads the 80,000 lights to a singing and dancing chant... on and on, again and again they repeat.
"Give it to me... yeah!... No one's gonna show me how....Give it to me....yeah! no one's gonna stop me now!"

80,000 voices. Can you imagine that? 80,000 lights. What an energy field. What a rush.

repeat, cleanse, repeat, soar, repeat, break free, repeat, repeat, repeat, release.
repeatition helps change the ways you think.

this moment,
it's theater. it's dance. it's song. it's sacred. it's religion. it's soul. it's the light. it's humanity coming together in a electric experience of pulse and one-ness.

it's the blending of genres... of personality, poetry, dance, theater, film, circus...

it's beautiful.

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