The Final Vaccine

It is easy to complain

When my body is sick

But I should be in awe

And respect

For this miraculous

Physical form

It is easy to gasp

At the devastation

The tornado leaves behind

BUT

How about

Expressing gratitude to the air

For this incarnation?

It is easy to cry

When the earthquake

Makes me homeless

BUT

When was the last time

I bowed

To the earth

For being the foundation

To ALL

My human needs?

It is easy to hate the ocean

When it takes my child

BUT

Did I ever say thank you

To the water

For cleaning his body

And our home

For quenching our thirst

AND

Endowing ALL

That we eat?

It is easy to fear fire

After it swallows

Our last resource

BUT

How often do I praise

This energy

Animating everything

And everyone

I love?

Our Planet is tired

Disappointed

And Angry with us

Without wholeheartedly

Giving Thanks

To each element

My own body

AND shadow!

I am wasting

The reason

For coming here

Obsession with thoughts

And other meaningless

Superficial stuff

Pulls me out

Of the Present

Away

From the potent power

And all that cultivates

Love

Let´s stop

pointing fingers

And take responsibility

For the opportunity

To turn

Our armageddon

Around

Will you join me

In Soul CPR

And awaken

To your True Self

Or commit

to deepen

What you already know

Yourself to be

Let´s put our phones away

Sit down

Close our eyes

And travel

Into the Silent

Sacred Soil

Here we hang

In patience

And trust

Until our blindness blossom

Into curative compost

For God´s garden

Our Home

Until our every breath

Word

And action

Is Pure Love