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Channeling Gaia
About facing reality.
Another dawn with Gaia, on Gaia. We had been sitting in silence, meditating, watching the sun rise. “How beautiful.” I said, when she opened her eyes. “how beautiful it is, when the sun rises and her light strokes softly upon your surface and warms you.” She smiled and answered: “Child, the sun is not rising. I am turning. And I do it for you. For all living beings upon me. If I would not move in the eclipse I move around the sun, you would not have seasons. Life would not be able to thrive as it does.”
Then the expression in her face turned from soft into a hardness, which made me realize, that Gaia today wanted to talk about a serious matter.
“Your stories,” she said “are wonderful. They create hope. They talk about love and friendship. They offer a new perspective and create beautiful visions on how life could be.” In pride, I sat a little more upright and looked in her clear blue eyes to find out, where the hard tone of her voice might come from, when she added: “but…”
After some silent moments, she said: “How can your stories thrive beyond hopeful future visions, how can they become reality? What do human beings need to act, to behave in such a way, they already can feel, can understand, the moment they read or hear these stories?”
