<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979</id><updated>2011-09-08T09:33:22.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 trees wandering</title><subtitle type='html'>A person of the crossroads  making notes while tracking patterns in relationships within the Web of Life and its Mystery</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979.post-5567512163732109546</id><published>2010-12-03T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T12:10:36.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/TPlOfWbxVCI/AAAAAAAAACg/NKwoK975QCI/s1600/DSCN0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/TPlOfWbxVCI/AAAAAAAAACg/NKwoK975QCI/s320/DSCN0171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546550716588446754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Regeneration comes from dreams, where the energy from a sense of possibility is stronger than the fear of the unknown.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So even today, as the bees are struggling for survival and hives are collapsing, a taste of honey or the hum of bees in my garden re-enlivens my belief that the sound of nature’s dreaming is the hum of bees and the audible activity of the hive.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The honeybee is a link to the land and the cycle of growing food.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The bees bring nature’s dreaming to the senses and to my table and keep the remembering strong, vibrant and sweet.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My part is to remember – in the sound, in the taste, in the garden and in the grocery store – that I am nature and part of the dreaming.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I reclaim my &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;indigenous mind&lt;/i&gt; to move beyond current notions of sustainability and step into the dreaming of a future of dynamic regeneration&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;Indigenous mind&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt; &lt;/i&gt;is the power of re-energizing our world with all of the hundreds of senses that open our awareness to the web of relationships that are the Earth.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The power of this consciousness to renew, adapt and regenerate in new forms is without question more powerful than our single species.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Accessing this consciousness means a slowing down, remembering and re-conceiving on a smaller scale to reclaim intimacy with nature and its layers of species as an aspect of our own essential nature.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In this way we remain aware of being indigenous to this planet through space, time and mind.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;The simplicity and complexity of the bees reminds us that nature is our true nature and that each of us as humans are indigenous to this planet. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When we dream in our physical world there is Rapid Eye Movement that shows we are in the dream state. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A similar acronym, REMS, gives us keys to reclaiming indigenous mind and an awareness of entering nature’s dreaming:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Remember-Embody-Model-Share&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Remember&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;Paw Paw found bees and wild honey through some secret power that he called hive medicine.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He said the hive sang to him when the Earth was dreaming.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The fact that he brought home honey and sometimes a few stings from following the sound of nature during its dreaming, made his gift all the more mysterious and magical.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It made me listen to the bees, birds, wind and grasses more carefully to hear the subtleties.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;Each time I heard the bees I listened more carefully to see if I could hear or sense the hive medicine.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t have Paw Paw’s ability to listen for subtleties but the bees still bring me messages from the land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Embody&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;Mid summer I was walking along the edge of the creek out of the haze of midday heat.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My thoughts were dancing among the trees and the shafts of sunlight as I dipped my feet in the water.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A loud buzzing came towards me from farther up in the meadow.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I looked just in time to see a swarm of bees coming towards me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They hovered around my head before I could think to move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;The caress of the hum and the sound of Paw Paw’s voice talking about the Earth’s dreaming slowed me down to Earth time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I slowed down to breathe in the story those bees were telling and the deep scent of flowers and honey and sunshine.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I slowed down so that my heartbeat and the hum were tuned to the rhythm of that creek.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m not sure how long I stood there before the swarm moved on.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a touchstone to the place in me that connects to the bees and the dreaming of the Earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;I am reminded that the honeybee, in the recurring patterns of its world, from the unique patterns of its body to the patterns of the hive, embodies nature’s deep dreaming.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My own patterns and systems, from the automatic function of breathing to the tides of the water that make up most of my body also link me to the Earth of which I am a part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Model&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;Bees were always around us at home.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even when we moved into town we planted for the bees so that they could forage.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The garden provided food for the bees and us. Rabbits and raccoons were uninvited guests, discouraged but not excluded.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were smells and activities for every season that reminded us that we were part of the Earth’s turning and gave some of our busier neighbors a chance to reconnect.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;The Earth guided and people followed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As children we came along for the stories, songs and chores that made us feel grown up and part of the gathering of people tracking the changes in the land and listening for the messages in those changes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were the old stories of big changes on the Earth and there were new stories of changes in the patterns of crops and harvest, of birds and animals.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There always seemed to be message for everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Share&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;tab-stops:28.0pt 56.0pt 84.0pt 112.0pt 140.0pt 168.0pt 196.0pt 224.0pt 3.5in 280.0pt 308.0pt 336.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;mso-bidi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt; Both sides of my family used honey like gold.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They bartered with it to get more food on the table or to multiply good deeds.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When there was new honey brought home we rejoiced and called over the neighbors for dessert.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Grandmother Mabel soaked stale cornbread with goat milk and drizzled it with honey while we watched the sunset and shared our gratitude with the neighbors, the ground, the ants and the day that was ending.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;tab-stops:28.0pt 56.0pt 84.0pt 112.0pt 140.0pt 168.0pt 196.0pt 224.0pt 3.5in 280.0pt 308.0pt 336.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;mso-bidi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;As children we gathered like ants around drips of honey to hear the stories of how Paw Paw listened for the signs of dreaming; how he followed the sounds of the birds and wind that led to the hive, how he was stung as he gathered the honey by the bees protecting their hive and queen and how he thanked all the plants on the way home for the nectar that was gathered by the bees.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For days afterwards we scoured the woods trying to be quiet enough to hear the dreaming and find the hive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;As the generations reach into the future with the birth of children, grandchildren and great grandchildren I hold onto the stories that connect us to our nature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Futura Lt BT&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;My nature binds me to the Earth as tightly as the bees are linked to the hive, for physical survival and for the awareness of the Earth and her changes- not as cause or solution, but as an intimate and dynamic detail of her process. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Futura Lt BT&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;I follow the bees towards the heart of nature’s dreaming.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each breath links me to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;rights and responsibilities we are given as children of the Earth:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Futura Lt BT&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;to remember the earth’s dreaming&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;to listen to the bees&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;to breathe with the trees&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;to use both earth time and clock time to measure our days&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;to live as a human, indigenous to this planet &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;to treat others as relatives, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-;font-family:Palatino;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;not just kindred spirits but strangers and acquaintances &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;to see all beings as unique ingredients for the well-being of the planet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;to share hope through our nature in each encounter&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Cambria;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;"&gt;From the past, in the present and for the future.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30116979-5567512163732109546?l=2treesnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5567512163732109546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30116979&amp;postID=5567512163732109546&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/5567512163732109546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/5567512163732109546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/2010/12/regeneration-comes-from-dreams-where.html' title=''/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/TPlOfWbxVCI/AAAAAAAAACg/NKwoK975QCI/s72-c/DSCN0171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979.post-3220257820263057574</id><published>2010-06-02T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T17:36:49.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:major-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:major-latin;mso-bidi-font-family: Papyrus"&gt;The Gulf Oil Spill&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:major-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:major-latin;mso-bidi-font-family: Papyrus"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:major-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:major-latin;mso-bidi-font-family: Papyrus"&gt;I don't think there is anything prescriptive to say about the enormous disaster in the Gulf. It is a turning point when we are mandated to examine our lifestyles and everyday activities to align them with our belief and rhetoric around our relationship with this living planet that is our mother and our home. I think about my life of travel for work and realize that however I construct my life from this moment it cannot depend upon unlimited amounts of fossil fuel to carry me from one place to the next for my livelihood. That may not be everyone's decision but we are being called to look at our decisions in light of their impact upon our home. Our practice is gratitude for the our lives and our home which are all a part of the natural patterns and our action is to live in awareness of our dependence on this planet and interdependence with all life on it. We are well past the point of convincing others to do something different. We seem squarely in the eye of the storm and the call to re-purpose our human systems (beginning with our individual life) so that they are centered on the well being of all life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:major-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:major-latin;mso-bidi-font-family: Papyrus"&gt;We are beyond teaching and back to learning - how to be a part of our world in a way that springs from relationship and gratitude and inspires hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:major-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30116979-3220257820263057574?l=2treesnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3220257820263057574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30116979&amp;postID=3220257820263057574&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/3220257820263057574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/3220257820263057574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/2010/06/gulf-oil-spill-i-dont-think-there-is.html' title=''/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979.post-5290580125446835820</id><published>2009-12-07T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T08:44:08.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Copenhagen and Us&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I read some of the ongoing conversations about Copenhagen I am struck by the overwhelming attention on science rather than people; numbers rather than connection to land.  Does our fear of the possibility of a world inhospitable to human life lead us to ignore the very source of hope for that future - relationship, our ability to dream, connection to the wisdom of nature of which we are part?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My hope for Copenhagen or any other gathering focused on the future of human life on this planet is that we tap into our indigenous mind in order to engage and collaborate with the wisdom of the changing earth for our present and the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30116979-5290580125446835820?l=2treesnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5290580125446835820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30116979&amp;postID=5290580125446835820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/5290580125446835820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/5290580125446835820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/copenhagen-and-us-as-i-read-some-of.html' title=''/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979.post-5947642066251578705</id><published>2009-06-28T14:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T14:51:14.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Indigenous Mind&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Futura Lt BT&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;No matter how much I long for an imagined future for myself and the planet or drag myself back to a perceived idyllic past I am still breathing into the “right now”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Longing, worry, agitation and frustration can’t change the fact that this moment is the one before me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is the one I can experience and transform. This moment I can choose to be right where I am in the fullest possible sense.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can choose to be aware of the wonder, grace, problems, emotion, connections, conflicts, joys, and pain of it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I can breathe to open my senses so that I can feel myself as a small part of the moment in preparation for the depth of possibility it holds.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can choose to feel my breath linked to a breathing planet through trees and plants.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can expand my listening to hear the sounds of the other beings who are sharing the moment with me so that my mind does not fill all the space.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Futura Lt BT&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Futura Lt BT&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;This awareness is not a state of achievement.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is like walking.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I take a step and as one leg lifts off the ground I am close to falling. As I set my foot down again in the movement forward I find stability. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My stability is measured by my orientation. With each breath I am on my way to falling into the whirlwind of human created stimuli- messages, information, emotions, obligations.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can miss out on the moment with an amnesia that highlights my emotional response and obscures the wonder of the moment.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I can also choose to breathe and create space to look beyond myself to my North Star and reorient myself to my aspiration- relationship and connection.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Or I can choose to tentatively open my senses and my body. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I can expand my moment to the landscape of which I am a detail and find inspiration in the trees, plants, and minerals, bodies of water and creatures of land, air, and water around me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can be reminded by nature and become aware of my breath in the moment with my &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;indigenous mind&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Futura Lt BT&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;My nature binds me to the earth as tightly as I am bound to tree and plant producing oxygen, not only for physical survival but for the awareness of myself as part of the planet and her changes- not as cause or solution, but as an intimate and dynamic detail of her process. I can fall prey to the rhetoric and drama of issues, events and emotions or I can breathe into the tiny moments of choice that allow me to collaborate and participate in my own unique way as a partner with the earth throughout the web of relationships with all other species. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Futura Lt BT&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Futura Lt BT&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;I can continue to ask “how do I live my life right now” or I can take a breath and remember – to listen as well as talk to nature, to receive the breath of the Earth through plants and trees, to feel the smallest vibration of relationship in our actions – to redeem my &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;indigenous mind&lt;/i&gt; and move from human centered thinking to earth centered perception.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have the power to live our lives right now with a new orientation - to listen to the layers of species on the planet for their deeper messages; to be inspired by familiarity and intimacy with our neighboring species; and to open our powers of perception for the possibility for revealing a common future.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Excerpt from “Indigenous Mind” from the &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Living Now Anthology&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to be published &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;September 2010 by North Atlantic Books&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30116979-5947642066251578705?l=2treesnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5947642066251578705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30116979&amp;postID=5947642066251578705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/5947642066251578705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/5947642066251578705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/2009/06/indigenous-mind-no-matter-how-much-i.html' title=''/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979.post-1348463507065410485</id><published>2009-03-14T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T12:27:32.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As the world shifts and changes and we become more and more nomadic, more  global and more fragmented, I am suggesting that we create hope for the next generations through the evolution of the collective awareness of our natural state of relationship and learning. &lt;br /&gt;Science tells us that even though we cling to ideas of sustainability that in fact.  In fact we are past the point of sustainability.  Many scientists and policy makers project that the future of sustainability as currently defined presents a planet inhospitable to much of the current life of the planet including humans.&lt;br /&gt;The signposts of the current landscape of sustainability thinking is full of repeating patterns of fragmented living, learning and thinking; separation from nature and natural cycles and rhythms by regulating human activity with mechanical processes.  Even the holistic is viewed as a fragment and cannot provide a model of wholeness while well being is relegated to the margins of visioning.&lt;br /&gt;We have developed a language of sustainability with enough emotional resonance to create the illusion of congruence while co-opting the vitality of a holistic vision of the future.&lt;br /&gt;What we are being asked is to expand into the miraculous possibilities of this time.  What we need to meet this challenge is a new orientation.&lt;br /&gt;What we need is a new orientation for the cartography of interdependence and wholeness.  We need compass points to align us with the larger web of relationship, our specific place in the moment and the mechanism that corrects our course. Our hope for the future is to recalibrate human consciousness beyond ideas of sustainability towards dynamic regeneration.&lt;br /&gt;“As I think about the role of nature – the patterns of nature and the patterns of individuals – I’m reminded of Tom Johnson’s definition of learning as “discovering and embodying nature's patterns.”  He speaks of nature as focused primarily on patterns, which increasingly diversify through a process of interdependent self-organization.  For Johnson, we need to understand, in deeper, organic, and systemic ways, the ways in which nature works.  But just as importantly, we need to embody those understandings as a way of reconnecting the fragmentation of our world.”  -Linda O’Toole  &lt;br /&gt;This reconnection is the essential of dynamic regeneration. and the pathway to relationship that recognizes the inherent learning in each of us and the web of life that connects us.  We move into the vision of our future by re-energizing and responding to the regenerative power of the dynamics of each moment.  There are four keys: &lt;br /&gt;o Remember&lt;br /&gt;o Embody&lt;br /&gt;o Model&lt;br /&gt;o Share&lt;br /&gt;What generates hope is the experience of each moment met with a willingness to find possibility more invigorating than fear of the unknown.  At each crucial moment we can listen for the subtle ley lines where miracles are nourished by our unique capacity to learn. &lt;br /&gt;Living right now with the Earth as she changes with us and around us reflected in the changes in our global economic structures, social and environmental challenges, intellectual/emotional turmoil - the currents of possibility intersect with the challenges to our sense of stability and safety.  This intersection can be the portal to a future that we continue to promise to ourselves and future generations as possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30116979-1348463507065410485?l=2treesnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1348463507065410485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30116979&amp;postID=1348463507065410485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/1348463507065410485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/1348463507065410485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/as-world-shifts-and-changes-and-we.html' title=''/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979.post-3580535456550975603</id><published>2009-02-13T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T12:04:35.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never before written a message like this and especially one that seems to be linked to our political system.  Today I feel called to send this thought out to my friends and colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been watching the news and in the last few days I have been aware of a feeling that all of the love, support and enthusiasm (golden light) we showered on Obama during the campaign and inaugaration has been refocused on our own lives.  Each day he seems more alone in the challenges he faces as our own challenges take more of our attention.  I wanted to write to my dearest friends  to remind myself and all of us who can see the extent to which his leadership can change consciousness that he needs our energy every day and now more than ever to make that shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he and his work is already on your altar and in your daily practice even for a moment then I ask forgiveness for stating the obviousness and if not I hope that you will draw on the jubilation that we all shared at the inaugaration and bring that joy, support and hope to today and the days ahead in any small way that you can imagine.  This is what Obama asked of us in support of the change we all know is needed and each day we can choose to respond to that call. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the energy of all of us standing with him even when the news shows a compromising and bleak picture that will provide the momentum for change as it did in the election.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30116979-3580535456550975603?l=2treesnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3580535456550975603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30116979&amp;postID=3580535456550975603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/3580535456550975603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/3580535456550975603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-have-never-before-written-message.html' title=''/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979.post-8607682838202974531</id><published>2007-09-13T19:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T19:50:39.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Standing at the Crossroads: Human Responses to Our Planet's Changes&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are standing at the crossroads of multidimensional change.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is not a new situation. Change is a constant in our world and if we observe the natural world through our bodies and our senses we can see that we are designed to respond to change and grow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What overwhelms us at this particular crossroads is the fact that our modern world through media, internet, travel, education makes us aware of many of the changes taking place on the planet among humans, other species and the planet Herself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We inhabit a complex world while trying to understand the nature of complexity and experiencing emotional responses to change that is beyond our current sense of process.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We can stand at this crossroads and try to find ways to get back to “the way things were” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;or we can stand still enough to listen to the voices of the other beings sharing that intersection with us and open ourselves to working &lt;i style=""&gt;with&lt;/i&gt; them to discover what can be created together rather than &lt;i style=""&gt;for&lt;/i&gt; them which highlights our sense of isolation.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have chosen climate change as a starting point for the conversation highlighted in one of the last sentences of Al Gore’s Live Earth pledge:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;All of the actions we take from here on out to solve the climate crisis will be based on a simple premise: our home, Earth, is in danger. We don’t risk destroying the planet, but instead risk making it inhospitable for human beings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What is being examined is not whether or not this is true but whether the possibility of it creates an emotional response – and so gives a starting point for examination.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Related to that possibility, we have internal and external reactions [to global change]. We have emotional and intellectual responses, and responses that prompt us to act, act, act.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I believe it is helpful for us to focus our attention on response rather than on action and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;f begin with orientation. How are we &lt;i style=""&gt;oriented&lt;/i&gt; in terms of possibility?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What is our orientation to the possibility that the Earth might shake us off?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the book “You Are Here:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Personal Geographies and Other Maps of the Imagination” by Katherine Harmon there is a quote by Stephen S, Hall on mapping and orienteering: &lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“To orientate is to hop back and forth between landscape and time, geography and emotion, knowledge and behavior.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Orientating begins with geography , but it reflects a need of the &lt;i style=""&gt;conscious self-aware organism&lt;/i&gt; for a kind of &lt;i style=""&gt;transcendent orientation&lt;/i&gt; that asks not just where am I, but where do I fit in this landscape?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Where have I been?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Where shall I go, and what values will I pack for the trip?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What culture of knowledge allows me to know what I know, which is often another way of knowing where I am?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And what pattern, what &lt;i style=""&gt;grid of wisdom&lt;/i&gt;, can I impose on my accumulated, idiosyncratic geographies?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The coordinates marking this territory are unique to each individual and lend themselves to a very private kind of cartography.” (italic inserted by TT)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This highlights three clear points of orientation for this overwhelming complexity. We are conscious, &lt;i style=""&gt;self-aware organisms&lt;/i&gt; capable of understanding our own dynamic nature and processes and are continually learning and adapting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That leads us to &lt;i style=""&gt;transcendent orientation &lt;/i&gt;where our awareness can help us expand our sense of isolated self.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This transcendence reminds us of the infinite Web of Relationship that sustains us. From this orientation we can access a &lt;i style=""&gt;grid of wisdom&lt;/i&gt; that helps us consider, reflect upon and contemplate responses to each moment from a powerful grid of Relationship.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One of the possibilities that Al Gore’s pledge places before us is the possibility of human extinction and the overwhelming sense of grief that calls forth whether it is a fact or not.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The possibility that there might no longer be a home for us, that humans would be the endangered species, is a powerful possibility, and it’s terrifying. The sense of loss around that is very powerful. So powerful that it becomes the emotional lens through which we consider action.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We engage intellectually in the pursuit of solution based activity.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The trinity of intellectual inquiry: what? how? why? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;works well when it has a clear “what” in front of it to determine the how and why. When everything comes through an emotional lens filled with uncertainty, grief and loss there’s a fuzzy “what”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We want clarity and a solution for the consuming feelings so we aim straight at “how” and “why” and spend little time reflecting on&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and clarifying “what”. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What am I angry about/overwhelmed by? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What emotion is storming in me? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Am I clear about what’s on the table for me? (For me, not for all of us.) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Can I ask if we’re going to work on this together: what’s on the table for you, what’s the emotional lens filtering your thoughts now? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Can we spend time clarifying the “what” so that perhaps a new “how?” can be revealed out of that?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In considering our response to the changes on our planet from the perspective of human grief I found an important starting point in the ways that people circumvent the feelings. One of those ways is over-functioning. Get busy on the how and on explaining. Get busy on working, making a list, what am I going to do, and put a lot of work into that. That busyness is actually one of the things that they say can extend the period of grief. Self-medication, over functioning; these are ways of suppressing my emotion. I’m not trying to intimate that there isn’t a lot to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is a lot to do and we want to do it in a way that actually creates a new possibility for us – which means orientating ourselves from a new place. To find that new place requires mapping the terrain from grief all the way through those stages to some kind of acceptance in order to be able to step forward.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our emotional response also reduces our contemplation of the intersections – how the Earth is for us as humans. The conversation starts to contract.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I’m terrified that I’m going to lose my habitat, and my emotional lens is focused on that loss then I’m not going to say, “This is a good time for me to think about consciousness.” Because if I am really upset, and I have the possibility to articulate that I’m upset, not for anyone to fix it, but for that to be spoken and witnessed, there’s something in me that is no longer isolated and contracted. I can observe that I am part of something and by creating that space around emotion by naming it we can center ourselves in the interconnected Web of Life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We might even see ourselves as details of the landscape and look at the Earth not in terms of the way that the Earth services humans, or even in terms of her survival, but see that her changes are part of our emotional landscape. Perhaps we might even stretch to the point where we can see that these changes are important – and what might help us become aware of the Earth’s expanding consciousness.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things that has been a great teaching in my own practice is about seed coats. I have always believed that layers of consciousness behave like seed coats: a lot of agitation is necessary for the seed coat to open up: fire or drowning or digestion. I have made my way through many tension filled transitions and lessons by reminding myself of how a seed coat is broken open to germinate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tension can be the best indicator of a natural generative force such as germination or learning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are in a time of tension now and discovering what can be generative in this tension rather than trying to smooth it away too quickly to find harmony or comfort might be how we miss the moments of greatest potential.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One of the questions I’d like to put on the table as a starting point is less, “What to do?” but more, “What to be?” How do we experience ourselves differently from how we have experienced ourselves up to now? Many spiritual practices point to emotions as a gift of the human state. That’s fabulous. Do we want them to drive the vision of the future? Given that we have both this enormous possibility looming before us and our individual and collective emotional reactions to it how can orient ourselves for this multidimensional crossroads?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Can we include and clarify emotional responses in our conversations explicitly so we can move into another consciousness to inform our action?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our spiritual traditions give us the means to deepen our self awareness and our relationship with our planet and universe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Christian mystics, Buddhist dharma, Hindu and Muslim teachings, indigenous earth wisdom, all of these point in some way to a spiritual orientation that is the bedrock of perception and action in our physical reality.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In this age where so many have found a faith base that is spiritually centered around a crossroads of beliefs that allows them to respond to the complex world, it is truly the time to test the strength of our beliefs through our actions so that our internal and external responses are aligned with our larger relationship with the Earth and an expanding consciousness.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;How do we begin?&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Breathe and become aware – become aware of sharing breath with the planet and open ourselves to being breathed by Her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Breathing is an automatic function that is the gateway to the Web of Life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our breath opens us to the consciousness of all of life so that we can participate in relationship rather than isolated as the center of our own tiny universe.&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Breathing is a spiritual practice even when we are not aware that it is.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Spiritual practice then is not separated from our everyday lives but is the underlying automatic function of our day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We may give over a portion of our day to expand and deepen our capabilities as self aware organisms in relationship with all of life and the living. Our ability to utilize this awareness in the midst of an emotional reaction to the news or a conversation or catastrophic information is the heart of transcendent orientation and the crossroads of consciousness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Can we begin to support each other in this attempt to expand consciousness and our ability to act from that expansion in the same way that we support each other around problems and issues?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30116979-8607682838202974531?l=2treesnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8607682838202974531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30116979&amp;postID=8607682838202974531&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/8607682838202974531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/8607682838202974531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/2007/09/standing-at-crossroads-human-responses.html' title=''/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979.post-8654027555327871240</id><published>2007-03-10T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T09:25:09.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Collaborate or Die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years ago I read an article in Forbes magazine entitled “Collaborate or Die”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;which talked about the need for businesses to learn the art of building relationship internally and across the perceived boundaries.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since then there has been a both a hunger and an action oriented movement toward community building and collaboration.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so pervasive that the terms have lost much of their power but the hunger and longing is still there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What is also still present is the need to be able to live in healthy relationship with the human and non human world in order to survive.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At the time of the article I was struck by the question of whether or not we had the capacity for collaboration or whether it pointed to a period of learning and growth that built our capacity for relational thinking which is the foundation of collaboration.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I believe that the cultural norm prizes activity over learning and therefore what sprang forth from the call to collaborate or die was a flurry of activity and movements, many of which offered valuable insights into the possibilities for collaboration but may not have built a learning process for relational thinking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The result is clear when we look at the environment, health care, political unrest and individual search for meaning through self help.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Each day that I read the news headlines I am struck by the web of relationships and the separatist nature of our current thinking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some unexpected coalitions are occurring and they are occurring because of similar goals around issues.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This creates some new energy for problem solving and falls far short of creating the most creative possibility thinking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Solutions to our problems as the focal point of relationship definitely keeps consciousness focused on problems and solutions rather than the creation of a great new story that is the vision of the future.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The wealth of our current world is that through awareness, technology and a desire for learning or even simple curiosity we are able to intersect with other people, environments, cultures and ideas.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How we use this resource is up to each of us and requires us to examine our vision to see whether it is a story built on the problems of the past which we wish to unmake; or whether it is a story of possibility that can only be completed by reaching out into the grid of relationship so that it’s making is a relational effort pointing to more than the sum of what exists at present.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This kind of effort requires a rigorous use of our intellect in the terms of Cornel West which is the marriage of spiritual awareness and critical inquiry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It calls us to nourish our bodies, minds and spirits so that we can remember that we live in relationship and our lives are enriched and expanded by relationship.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Solving problems becomes the by-product of continuing to illuminate and create activity from the insights gained through the illumination of our place in the grid of relationship and the search for the health of the whole.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What more can we do for ourselves and each other to build our capacity to think, feel and act more fully into this grid of relationship in a healthy and vital way?&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30116979-8654027555327871240?l=2treesnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8654027555327871240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30116979&amp;postID=8654027555327871240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/8654027555327871240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/8654027555327871240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/2007/03/collaborate-or-die-many-years-ago-i.html' title=''/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979.post-116084799204968650</id><published>2006-10-14T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T10:46:32.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking Circle</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The &lt;st1:street&gt;&lt;st1:address&gt;Talking Circle&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; has been assimilated from indigenous culture into common usage in the last decade and it is important to note the shift in context and meaning with this cultural shift.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The emphasis in much of its current usage is on the &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;talking&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; while less attention is focused on listening and non human voices.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The thoughts here are meant to expand the meaning of &lt;st1:street&gt;&lt;st1:address&gt;Talking   Circle&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; and connect it to its energetic roots.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Circle is form for discourse and sharing because it gathers the people around sacred energy (the elements or intention) and acknowledges &lt;i&gt;The Circle of Life and the Living&lt;/i&gt;. Each person comes to the circle to listen and witness - the talking is meant to be &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;listening out loud&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. It is a way to express deeper listening and remember to listen for the voices that could not be present. The talking stick/rock/pouch is not a microphone to be passed around but rather a reminder to each person in the circle that humans are not the only presence in the circle. Humans are in the circle with the stone people, the tree nation, the oceans and rivers and so on. Each person speaking who holds the stick/pouch/stone is called to listen to their own hearts and listen for the voices of all our relations ( all life on the planet). So the conversation that reveals itself in the talking circle is accretive, a growing chorus of the voices of the people, the landscape, and the Mystery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30116979-116084799204968650?l=2treesnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116084799204968650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30116979&amp;postID=116084799204968650&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/116084799204968650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/116084799204968650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/talking-circle.html' title='Talking Circle'/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979.post-115436916381998623</id><published>2006-07-31T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T09:07:16.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gentrification and Homelessness&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is a response to an op-ed concerning the displacement of droves of homeless people in Skid Row LA for a street cleaning (both literal and figurative). (see link below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It seems to me that social and economic issues require a spiritual infusion in order for us to see the issues in compassionate ways that serve a whole and healthy society. Thre are many issues embedded in what we see as gentrification and homelessness that have less to do with economics and more to do with consumerism - the idea that you "have" things/people/ideas when they are attractive and desirable and &lt;i style=""&gt;throw away&lt;/i&gt; things when they no longer function&lt;i style=""&gt; properly&lt;/i&gt; or are no longer attractive. We don't think of the homeless as part of our human ecosystem or community. They are disposable. The spirit or soul of the person that remains a responsibility of the interdependent whole becomes invisible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a culture we continue to look at isolated problems trying to find solutions that fix people, places, circumstances and these are getting larger and more complex (homelessness, catastrophes, conflict). It is as if we can't find the courage individually and collectively to open our hearts to the problems to see how they are connected and linked to a greater consciousness. There is something about supporting the "pull yourself up by your bootstraps" beliefs that hardens our hearts to suffering and helps maintain the upper layers of wealth. Yet there is no clamoring to end the war so that our resources could care for our people and our environment. There is no uproar about creating more services for the mentally ill who are increasing in number. There is no outrage at the amount of people suffering in multiple ways in this country (victims of Katrina who are still homeless, people who have been victims of poverty through lack of understanding and means on reservations, in cities and in rural communities, children who become adults without sufficient parenting and fill our prisons and on and on).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been considering lately what my real contribution is to the community of humans and the Earth, one that I can measure daily, so that I can meet the level of need from my heart in an appropriate use of my resources.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What can we do together than is beyond the issues that drive us and is generated from our spirit rather than our minds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I think this is really about the relationship of  dependence/independence/interdependence.  We are dependent on certain illusions  and constructs that keep us in a continuing dialogue of helplessness as the  problems grow in scope and complexity.  This reminds me that I can  take independent, value driven action to bring compassion and service to  the fore in my life and this helps to illuminate and inform the interdependence  of the life which is part of my core of integrity and can lead to more  powerful action on behalf of a healthy Whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/news/opinion/commentary/la-op-slater30jul30,0,1645696.story?coll=la-opinion-center"&gt;http://www.latimes.com/news/opinion/commentary/la-op-slater30jul30,0,1645696.story?coll=la-opinion-center&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30116979-115436916381998623?l=2treesnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/115436916381998623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30116979&amp;postID=115436916381998623&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/115436916381998623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/115436916381998623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/2006/07/gentrification-and-homelessness-this.html' title=''/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979.post-115161334239357303</id><published>2006-06-29T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T08:58:34.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In many indigenous wisdom traditions (including European, Native American, African and &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Pacific&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Islands&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;) there is an intimate relationship with the natural world as an expression of the Divine Mystery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The plants and animals offer both teachings and nourishment to the relationship with humans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most of my elders and teachers were constantly reminding me that I am a detail of a larger landscape inhabited by all living things which includes mountains and oceans as well as the unseen world.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My experience does not include any knowledge of &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;China&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; or &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; but I recently came across this quote from a book of Chinese Fairy Tales that points back relational thinking and living.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Heaven and earth and the ten thousand things in between are born as one with us, alike in kind to us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is no high and low among the kinds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is merely that one kind dominates another by virtue of size or strength or wit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And so one devours the other and is devoured in turn.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But heaven did not create things &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;for&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; each other. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Man eats whatever he can, but did heaven breed what man eats specifically for man?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The mosquito and the gnat bite man’s skin, the tiger and the wolf feed on flesh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Has heaven created man for the mosquito, or flesh for the tiger and the wolf?” _"Chinese Fairy Tales &amp;amp; Fantasies" translated and edited by Moss Roberts&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30116979-115161334239357303?l=2treesnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/115161334239357303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30116979&amp;postID=115161334239357303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/115161334239357303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/115161334239357303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/2006/06/nature.html' title='Nature'/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979.post-115109503411443470</id><published>2006-06-23T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T13:37:14.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Summer Solstice&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Summer Solstice has passed and this year as I open myself to the energy of the season I am filled with an aching awareness of the return of the dark.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is almost counterintuitive on the longest day of the year to focus our energy on darkness and yet at this time we benefit the most from the bounty of the great, deep, dark, fecund Mother the Earth and the promise of deeper mysteries as the darkness makes itself felt as the days shorten.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So the Season of Unmaking begins and we nourish ourselves from the three harvests (August 1st, Equinox and October 31&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;) and prepare for the long nights.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The time between now and First Harvest is filled with the One Breath made manifest and it is a good time for us to use our breath and our choice to be the reality we want to see.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This solstice calls more than any other for us to step up as individual souls to our place in the Web of Life and to ask ourselves if we are opening to ourselves as multidimensional beings and practicing the continual expansion of our awareness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wonder how you are answering these questions and finding ways to practice.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do you feel there is a purpose for your life but find it hard to understand?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do you have a spiritual path/ practice and find it difficult to bring it to your daily life and work?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Does busy-ness take priority over nurturing relationships with people and nature?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30116979-115109503411443470?l=2treesnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/115109503411443470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30116979&amp;postID=115109503411443470&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/115109503411443470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/115109503411443470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/2006/06/summer-solstice-summer-solstice-has.html' title=''/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979.post-115101046937627434</id><published>2006-06-22T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T11:14:16.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Service</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if supportFields]&gt;&lt;b style="'mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'"&gt;&lt;span style="'line-height:;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="'mso-element:field-begin'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="'mso-spacerun:yes'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;SEQ CHAPTER \h \r 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if supportFields]&gt;&lt;b style="'mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'"&gt;&lt;span style="'line-height:;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="'mso-element:field-end'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Georgia;font-size:14;"  &gt;Service&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;With our ability to receive information about world catastrophes and possible &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;pandemics, it is increasingly important for us to be &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;aware, understand and know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; what &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;service means in our time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is an immense amount of attention put on the resources &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;that are needed in times of crises and the fundraising that is necessary to make those &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;resources available.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is also necessary to raise awareness so that our help is built on &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;compassion and relationship rather than fear. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;Service is connected to awareness because true service is our self serving the whole.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Raising awareness reminds us that our service is to the larger landscape and as a detail of that landscape it’s also necessary to maintain the health and wholeness of our selves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Service isn’t about being a whole and healthy healer before healing anyone else,&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;It’s being aware that if one piece of the whole isn’t whole and healthy, then there’s illness in the whole, and service is to the whole.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;There are these two amazing figure eights, and one is about being the detail of the landscape and being whole; otherwise there’s an illness in the landscape.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And the other one is understanding that each of us came here to fulfill a unique need, to do our work and fulfill our unique self and the Whole.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;The Earth is a medicine bundle, and in it is everything that the beings on the earth need to live a whole and healthy life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each one of us is one of those medicines.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So we’re like a plant, and aiming to understand ourselves in that way keeps us from falling into arrogance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s the uniqueness of a particular weed or a particular plant that feeds a certain insect that allows a certain reptile or other insect to survive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If it does something else it’s interrupting the circle of those relationships, and that’s where our uniqueness resides, in this work that we have to do in the world.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What is the medicine we bring into the world? &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;Service is breath rather than something heroic or the better path.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a natural activity of being and it’s essential for the Earth and humans on it to survive,.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;In the unraveling of our understanding of service, we begin to remember and re-weave ourselves in our natural state and place in the Web of Life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;Two leggeds, humans are gifted with a developed sentience that includes awareness of self and context and the ability to choose.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unlike our relatives, the ants and the animals and plants we &lt;i style=""&gt;think of &lt;/i&gt;ourselves and &lt;i style=""&gt;think about &lt;/i&gt;our place in life and &lt;i style=""&gt;choose &lt;/i&gt;how we will &lt;i style=""&gt;be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Our sentience has so developed, it’s very difficult to train that sentience back into correct proportion to who and what we are on the planet and to our &lt;i style=""&gt;being&lt;/i&gt; as well as &lt;i style=""&gt;thinking and doing&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is very difficult to train that sentience which has developed as &lt;i style=""&gt;I centered&lt;/i&gt; back to the relational thinking of the Web of Life that is &lt;i style=""&gt;we centered.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And so at each opportunity to retrain that sentience to both the larger picture and the smaller uniqueness, we have space for the moment, for remembering and remaining aware that you are choosing and that you can choose differently at every breath.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And that’s a retraining of sentience so we can remember our moments of choice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;You train your sentience to expand that moment rather than trying to set a heroic standard, which puffs up the idea of service, too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Every choice has the possibility to assist us in re-training our sentience if we expand our awareness of the choices we are making.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now is the moment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we’re standing like this, when we’re sitting like this, when we do this it’s a time to remember our place in the world.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;Plants, animals, insects&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;aren’t laying on the couch wondering where am I and how do I fit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were doing their work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So how do we train ourselves so that kind of effortlessness comes to us on our breath, and that we can help each other do that?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;In this place, service is a natural state of being.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just as we can make breath become an act of awareness, we breathe to become aware.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We become aware to appropriately serve.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30116979-115101046937627434?l=2treesnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/115101046937627434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30116979&amp;postID=115101046937627434&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/115101046937627434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/115101046937627434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/2006/06/service.html' title='Service'/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30116979.post-115100732021604690</id><published>2006-06-22T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T13:15:20.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Extending the Breath</title><content type='html'>This is the first time I am using technology to share what normally travels on my breath.  It seems that we are offered a new means of extending our human relationships and perhaps extending the Web of Life into the invisible realm of the internet.  This  creates a multliple of implications that start for me with the idea of the breath infusing what comes out of my hands and onto the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Am I breathing life and hope into the words I type and share across the world.  How the the basic breath meditation help us aspire to an intensely practical and deeply spiritual life while connecting to other like minds through cyber space?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can this become an extension of spiritual breath practices from mulitple traditions that can help to align the intellect with the spirit and the One Breath that connects all life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30116979-115100732021604690?l=2treesnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/115100732021604690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30116979&amp;postID=115100732021604690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/115100732021604690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30116979/posts/default/115100732021604690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2treesnotes.blogspot.com/2006/06/extending-breath.html' title='Extending the Breath'/><author><name>twotrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17458244890250151893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNJj280NXu8/Sx0uVWK7ocI/AAAAAAAAABs/bh_YaL3JAFU/S220/sam++%26+me+015.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
