Organic Creatures of the Earth
Big fluffy snow flakes are floating down on this day. The first real snow here, and it is beautiful. Picking up Samara from school, one parent said, “Of course it has to snow when we pick them up.” I answered, “It is beautiful.” She looked around, with a big smile, and started to wholeheartedly agree. That was refreshing. From weather forecasts to small talk, folks in this area have such a habit of talking against the weather no matter what season or what day. Finding something wrong with what is, is always in fashion it seems.
One common complaint in this part of the country is that when it gets cold, this is somehow proof that global warming isn’t true. The truth is, the snow is beautiful. Especially the first snow fall. The children know that for sure. And, global warming isn’t about how cold or warm it gets here on a particular day or week. It is about the temperature of the oceans and the ice shelves that are melting which causes all sorts of different weather patterns to emerge across the globe.
When I see the snow I think of grace. This is because grace is a free gift of beauty and peace. Snow feels and looks like grace to me. A time to slow down. A time to feel the wonder of a snowflake landing on your nose, on your eye, on your tongue maybe, in beautiful alive silence. I think of Masaru Emoto and his Messages from Water. His findings that water responds to words through forming different crystal shapes when frozen, reveals a truth, that words create a reality. Much like John spoke of in the Christian Bible’s New Testament about the Word existing before form and then becoming flesh. Realizing that we are made mostly of water and that the earth also has a majority of water, these lessons are so important and far-reaching.
The snow has all but stopped now and a fine blanket of white fluffiness has covered the brown, tan and yellows of lingering fall. Thanksgiving was good, though the whole family was not able to be together, so we made the most of things and took Thanksgiving to my 96-year-old grandmother at the nursing home. It wasn’t the most appealing way to have a meal, but it was a good time. Grandma appreciated that. I couldn’t help but notice there was only one nurse assigned to a whole hallway. I felt for her and I felt gratitude for all they do, mostly young people caring for all the many needs of the elderly there. There are not a lot of people who can do this and do it well or happily. There are some times of mild neglect because they are over worked and under staffed, yet it is a nice place.
The problem is that hospitals, nursing homes & schools are all based on models that seem to believe we are more like machines or factory projects than organic creatures of the earth. We are so bound to time, hours, and too many other constructs that make it hard for folks to take care of themselves and each other in an authentic and peaceful way, let alone let magic and grace in…. Too much of life has become driven and manufactured. I can’t wait for a time when we free ourselves of these military and factory models.
The stuffed pumpkin I made turned out well. I wasn’t as crazy about it as the stuffed squash or the spaghetti squash I made that was vegan and without nightshade veggies. It was good though.
I am going to be working on a children’s book and making a new website in the weeks to come, so I will not be writing here as much. Find me on facebook or email me though, I won’t be too far away.
The time leading up to Christmas is a great time to contemplate, to slow down and empty self of anything that is not needed anymore…. making room for love, gratitude and new life. I will be doing that also. I hope for you the same.
May your holiday shopping be mindful, kind, fair, humane, charitable, less plastic-y and more organic
May the spaciousness we discover, this winter and Christmas, fill us up with love, courage, gratitude and new life overflowing in abundance, compassion and renewal for all life of this universe.
Namaste, Chandra
















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