Friday, February 11, 2011

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Something poetic today...something simple.



In This Spiritual Conspiracy
 
I have no talent: I make ready my talent.
On the surface of our world right now
There is war, violence, and craziness
And things may seem dark.
I have no friends: I make my mind my friend.
An inner revolution is taking place
And certain individuals
Are being called to a higher light.
I have no enemy: I make carelessness my enemy.
It is a silent revolution
From the inside out
From the ground up.
I have no parents: I make the heaven and earth my parents.


This is a global co-operation
That has sleeper cells in every nation.
It is a planet wide conspiracy.
At the same time
All are welcome, and all are loved.
A Spiritual Conspiracy. A Spiritual Conspiracy.


I have no home: I make awareness my home.
You won't likely see us on T.V.
You won't read about us in the newspaper.
You won't hear from us on the radio.We don't seek glory.
I have no name: I make an inferno consuming my name.
We don't wear any uniform.
We come in all shapes and sizes, colors and styles.
But we can see for miles and miles.
I have no life and death: I make breathing my life and death.
We are in every country and culture of the world
In cities big and small, mountains and valleys
In farms and villages, tribes and remote islands.
I have no divine powers: I make honesty my divine power.


Most of us work anonymously
Seeking not recognition of name
But profound transformation of life.
But calmly and quietly
Something is happening underground.
A Spiritual Conspiracy. A Spiritual Conspiracy.


I have no means: I make understanding my means.
Working quietly behind the scenes
You could pass by one of us on the street
And not even notice.
I have no body: I make endurance my body.
We go undercover
Not concerned for who takes the final credit
But simply that the work gets done.
I have no eyes: I make the flash of lightening my eyes.
Many of us may seem to have normal jobs.
But behind the external storefront
Is where the deeper work takes a place.
I have no ears: I make sensibility my ears.


With the individual and collective power
Of our minds and hearts
We spread passion, knowledge, and joy to all.
I have no words : I make silence out of silence.
I have no words : I make silence out of words.
In this Spiritual Conspiracy . Spiritual Conspiracy.


I have no limbs: I make promptness my limbs.
Some call us the Conscious Army
As together and forever
We co-create a new world.
I have no strategy: I make speed of thought my strategy.
Our orders come from the Spiritual Intelligence Agency
Instructing us to drop soft, secret love bombs
when no one is looking.
I have no design: I make "seizing opportunity by the forelock" my design.
We each express ourselves
In our own unique ways
With our own unique gifts and talents.
I have no miracles: I make right action my miracle.


Be the change you want to see in the world
That is the motto that fills our hearts.
We know this is the path to profound transformation.
At the same time
All are welcome, and all are loved.
A Spiritual Conspiracy. A Spiritual Conspiracy.


I have no principles: I make adaption to circumstances my principle.
We know that quietly and humbly
Individually and collectively
We have the power of all the oceans combined.
I have no tactics: I make emptiness and fullness my tactics.
At first glance our work is not even visible.
It is slow and meticulous
Like the formation of mountains.
I have no armor: I make benevolence and righteousness my armor.
And yet with our combined efforts
Entire tectonic plates
Are being shaped and moved for centuries to come.
I have no castle: I make immovable mind my castle.


Love is the religion we come to share
And you don't need to be highly educated
Or have exceptional knowledge to understand it
But calmly and quietly
Something is happening underground.
A Spiritual Conspiracy. A Spiritual Conspiracy.


Love is the religion we come to share
And you don't need to be highly educated
Or have exceptional knowledge to understand it
I have no sword: I make absence of self my sword.
Love arises from the intelligence of the heart
Embedded in the timeless evolutionary pulse
Of all living beings.
I have no enemy: I make carelessness my enemy.
Be the change you want to see in the world.
Nobody else can do it for you.
Yet don't forget, we are all here supporting you.
I have no friends: I make my mind my friend.
We are now recruiting.
Perhaps you will join us
Or already have.
I have no talent: I make ready my talent.


I have nothing
There it is calmly and quietly
Like something is moving slowly toward me.
I have no words : I make silence out of silence.
I have no words : I make silence out of words.
In this Spiritual Conspiracy . Spiritual Conspiracy.

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