Omnipresent

For the last few months, I’ve been on an island kick. I’ve been telling everyone I’m going to buy myself an island.

Everyone I love is welcome of course. This is a shared community. A loving community.

Everyone had love for themselves and for one another. They all loved the garden and to cook for everyone.

We had gatherings around the fire pit and told stories of the matrix.

We didn’t use money. We exchange love for love. Art creates love. Art created energy. So if we exchanged our art for other people’s art and love and talent.

In our garden we had all you wanted and needed. Coconut oil, herbs, citrus, vegetables, all the food you would ever need. It was well tended because people didn’t have to go to work. They had all the time to sit and reflect and meditate in their modes of outlet. Because that’s all art really ever was: expression of love, an energy to love: feeling.

Some created dyes with the plants and soaked cotton and sewed. Some whittled wood, built buildings. They used their creative energy in all forms. Everyone danced, everyone made music of some sort.

Everyone found passions in self meditation and strengthening of the body and mind simultaneously. Yoga and meditation could be practiced anywhere, in the garden, in the homes, in the books and crannies.

Fed ourselves love, gave ourselves love, and in return received love; not for need but for want purposes.

If a child is born, the community raises the child. Love and be loved by new energy.

That was my island life. The little utopia I created in my mind. There were a few things in terms of technology that I didn’t fully know would translate to my remote island but as far as living fully in nature, I think I’ve assessed a good few. (Not at all thought, I do recognize natural disasters happen.)

And you know what, I have been naive before. I have only seems solely the good because I prefer to be happy but I now realize that not so many good things happen but there is some good in the bad and some bad in the good. It’s a cycle of good bad. Yin and yang.

But I still wished this beauty upon the people I love. The people who are ready for change. The people who can shift to understand there is more to life then money and fame and power.

For a few months I’ve been wishing paradise to exist.

Little did I know that paradise is in disguise. Here is how I believe so.

This virus is magical: it can cause heavy chaos but also time to self reflect. The chaos comes on those that didn’t know how to spend quality time with themselves, reflecting at their shit.

School and work can be done differently.

Bills and mortgages and debts are disappearing or paused. People aren’t making money so how long can big companies stay in business?

People’s voices are being heard. Reality as we know it to always be is falling. Things we do cling for meaning now don’t exist. We panic and we fear.

Instead of panic and fear we should see this as a new wave. No matter what you believe, it’s clear to see that life as we know is has to shift.

Maybe my island utopia can be obtainable in modern day life. It will take a lot. It takes so much to think out of the matrix completely. Yet it’s possible.

If we grow our own gardens and tend to our needs we can tend to other gardens and creative flow too.

When we take the time out from our constant need to be on time, what then? It calls to really relax and spend time with nature or cooking or paining or finishing music or your very own garden.

So with whatever is happening in the world today: my absolute thought on this is that we can shift our reality, we can see what serves us and what does not.

It’s time for the matrix to be broken and for the bad to be eradicated and the good to replace it.

I only have time for honest, true, vulnerable, loving, understanding conversations and I want to give all the special people just that.

This is calling for all us of us to be omnipresent. To recognize that every second can bring a shift. Schools can close, school can be held online, learning can be accessed, bills could be eradicated, plans can be grow, love can be shown.

I could write so much more because my brain is just filled to the brim with everything and nothing all at once but I think for now this is all I would like to convey.