Photo from Cathy Buckle’s post, bird in Zimbabwe, (Love added)
Céline: I have to say, quite honestly, Cathy Buckle paints a picture from one perspective, or one side of the coin, “hope” being allocated the final last paragraph.
If Cathy could take the beauty of the birds, the approaching rains (grey clouds and humidity are good signs) and the sheer creativity of the Zimbabwean people as they continually strive to find new methods of survival, and came from that place with enormous Gratitude, Cathy’s reality could also be viewed from another perspective, because there is always another perspective, another Truth, a way forward.
This virus thing, imposed on every country throughout the world, is the chaos currently, altering peoples’ lives so insipidly, illustrated by the old gentleman having to wait outside the hospital gates because the nurses are following orders and themselves are likely fearful of this invisible thing, because they have been told to be.
The other perspective of the old man story is Cathy’s generosity and Love, offering him a ride. Yes, that is the story here, her Heart, her Love for her fellow Human Being. I would have loved to hear more about how his treatment went and how he got home.
Here is a fun (complicated) story about Zimbabwe! We have helped a German friend get in touch with a relative in Zimbabwe, an old family friend of ours.
With my daughter’s assistance, someone she asked drove to the family friend’s house to let him know his relative had been trying to get in touch with him. They connected the very same evening!
The German relative had tried mail, DHL, a US relative, a previous neighbor, telephone and even the German Embassy to communicate, yet it was this person to person to person effort which arrived at the happy reunion, but only via finding our address on the internet in the US first, sending a letter via snail mail – truly a worldwide effort!
A couple of weeks ago, the German relative sent a photograph of one of the pieces of mail their US relative had sent to Zimbabwe back in May. It had gone on a detour to Tortola, British Virgin Islands, but it was forwarded to Zimbabwe with a red stamp on it stating “Missent” and actually did arrive a month ago! The Zimbabwe postal service works! (Now that’s a new one!)
Doesn’t this complex set of efforts sound chaotic, yet look at the spark of Creativity ignited to Create the grand reunion!
And the Creativity finally “burst” into a same day reunion via mobile phone. I Love it! Now everyone is in touch with everyone else, sharing photos and stories. So Love-ly.
Creation is Life, it IS All that IS, it is the manifestation of Light and Love. It cannot not BE.
It strives to bring order to chaos, just as our physical bodies will strive to heal a wound (not unheal a wound). It is forward motion, it is inevitable.
Yesterday’s posts on GAoG had several reminders of the current chaos needing to be released (thank You St Germaine for the Violet flame tool) and of the birthing, indeed existence, of the New.
Creation can be a chaotic process for sure, but the Knowing of the Order unfolding brings Peace!