Wow, Jeanne. This is all so startling and profound—and just deeply resonant. Thank you for sharing all of this.
Everything we're all presencing together here just keeps bringing me back to the David Wilcox song, "Show the Way."
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You say you see no hope
You say you see no reason we should dream
That the world would ever change
You're saying love is foolish to believe
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'Cause there'll always be some crazy
With an army or a knife
To wake you from your day dream
Put the fear back in your life
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Look, if someone wrote a play just to glorify
What's stronger than hate
Would they not arrange the stage
To look as if the hero came too late?
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He's almost in defeat
It's looking like the evil side will win
So on the edge of every seat
From the moment that the whole thing begins, it is
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Love who mixed the mortar
And it's love who stacked these stones
And it's love who made the stage here
Although it looks like we're alone
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In this scene set in shadows
Like the night is here to stay
There is evil cast around us
But it's love that wrote the play
For in this darkness love can show the way ...
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I have been sensing that times just ahead are going to get even more intense, and that we're being asked to "remember" the outcome at its end. There is always breakdown just before there is evolution; we're at the cusp of a collective rebirth.  Â
P.S. Jeanne mentioned the Parkland High School generation, which brings David Hogg to mind. I'm seeing a potential plan which would target to him, and that causes me concern. Let's hold him in the light.Â