Up The Meeks

Strange days indeed. My days are getting shorter, Fall is upon us here in the Northern Hemisphere. I love this season. Change. Still the days are shorter. That affects a lot of us so called Depressed people.

Our expanded minds seek to find answers and the ego creeps in with unworthy feelings, thoughts, and emotions. We have forgotten how to connect to the positive aspect of life. What our expanding, evolving brain needs is that positive energy that we come into this life with. That child-like wonder. That feeds this new expansion, this new evolution.

What is a child's mind but a big empty sponge that absorbs all that it sees, hears, smells, tastes, feels, touches? That is what connecting to the positive energy is like. It is like being a child all over again. In wonder, in love, in admiration. The information that we now soak up is a bit different than that which we took in when we first drew breath, and it is wondrous.

Which brings me to the Meek. We all know people like this. Gentle, indeed quite fragile at times, yet strong as tempered steel. Compassion rules them even as they have known anger and hate. They make their way as unobtrusivesly as possible until roused to anger. Remind you of anyone historical? Self deprecating. I could go on. Safe to say we all know people like this.

It is written, the Meek shall inherit the Earth. That is a beautiful thing indeed. Beware, Warmongers. Beware. Make your peace now, while you still can.

That is a Truth. Sometimes Angels visit Revelations upon you. Sometimes you get to see stuff. Then you have to try to interpret those things. Our minds, especially this mind, is still evolving and thus an imperfect vessel. But I know one thing.

Hug a Meek person, asap.