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The Power of Unity |
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And He gives a short, sturdy stick to each of his many offspring, wives, and relatives "Break the stick," he instructs them With
some effort, they all snap their sticks in half
The
old man next gives each of his kin another stick, and says,
"Now, break these bundles in half" No
one can break the sticks
"This is how I would like you to live after I pass on" The old man smiles "We
are strong when we stand with another soul
Women Who Run With the Wolves, ( Thank you Morning Star for sharing this with me )
Unity...
the Unity of the Soul...
Together
we are unbeatable...
So how doe's one Gain this Unity ? The Ways are many.... most of them very simple You can gather in body... meaning in person You can gather on the Astral or in Meditation You
can communicate Via Telephone, Mail letters,
You
can gather in a circle and share yourself
The Ways to Join are Endless But
We tend to live our lives in pockets of isolation Hence we often alone .. in more ways than one This should not be ... because When
we need a moment to rest
When
we need to Vent some steam..
When
we are hard pressed by life ...
When
we have a great Idea..
All
of these things and more
This
is the power of togetherness ... Unity
A bundle is always more powerful than one alone
Ever try to pull a finger cuff apart once it's on your hands ? It's
a tricky little woven device that you can easily
This
is how the Power of unity works
However,
if you braid that twine into a rope
This
is the power
This
is the Power
All it takes is the will to work together To
allow the barriers of suspicion and fear to drop
To
lose the self imposed barriers
As
that is what stops most of us ... Fear... Fear of rejection
And
become a strong people again ... yes I say again..
While
individuals May have been lost
Such
we must be again .. in the Circle and in our personal lives
If
we fail in this
We
see the signs of this breakdown of commonality
If
all men felt the unity of soul .. No more would
No
more would we see Mother Earth fouled
No
more would we see our neighbors
No
more would we see Wars fought
These
are the things that come from being cut off,
If
the Soul were unified would not a man feel
Like
the shafts of Straw used to build the homes
As
they did ... the time has come to regroup
The
Stick that is me
May
our Union be blessed
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Backgrounds
and Bars a student work by
Stephen
Lars ... Big smile in his direction