Because the world is different, we respond differently, too. My ENews will be briefer and more frequent while we are homebound together, more like check-ins, quick updates.
Like our Facetimes and calls to each other. How are you, are you ok. Do you have food. Who is with you. Are you keeping healthy. Are you keeping sane. Are you staying nutritionally and spiritually sound?... Well, I ask that. Do you ask that?
Are you bolstering your immunity? Your physical and your vibrational immunity? Are you choosing what you focus on?
What are the gems of this time? More time with your dog/ cat/ bestie? Self? Reading? Studying? Meditating? More access to online connections than we've ever had? More a sense of global shared reality than we've ever had? More challenges that, when we meet them, we feel empowered, resilient? More awareness of what we appreciate and value in our "normal" life?
Maybe you journal the gems. Let's not lose them.
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Thank you for your comradeship on this spaceship Earth!
May there be Peace; may it begin with me.
~ OMMMMMMMMMMary
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New website, new blog! My antiquated iWeb site locked up last week, seeming to think itself a "non-essential service."
Because it is essential to me, in record time I created a new website, overcoming my long-held belief "I can't do it yet."
In record time! My online classes are all listed and linked there: www.MaryAranas.com
And, because it can, I have posted my first blog on it! Ah, brave new world!
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Give blood; give plasma; give platelets, at a center near you. Give donations, so many places need them. Give volunteer time in your building. Give personal check-ins to those who may need.
Give your presence to those running online forums and seminars and classes!
We are a human tribe. We need one another. Don't worry about imperfection. We're all there: the blessed Discomfort Zone. Come as you are. As we are.
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