Art by Shepard Fairey |
4th
of July. I really wanted to write something uplifting. My personal
practice of focusing on the positive even during dark and difficult
times has been empowering
and compassionate. But being honest is one of my core values and the
truth is, I'm feeling heartbroken about America. My birth country. A
land that I love. The beautiful United States. Except we're not. United.
Far from it. We are torn as a people and country. And I’m sad about
that.
Conversations
with immigrants lately have been revealing though: "America's great!"
"You can make something of yourself here." "The troubles are nothing
compared to the communism I came from." "Trump is crazy, but he'll be
gone soon." "I'll never go back, I'm grateful to be here, this is my new
home." Fascinating testimonials that put a positive spin on the
privileges of living in this country. Valid and perspective bending.
Yes, I can understand what they're saying. I do know from traveling that
we are a wealthy country and there is tremendous possibility and
freedom here.
But what I've been sitting with and reflecting on is ~ What is the true nature of freedom? This is what I'm coming up with:
I cannot truly be free unless everyone is free.
Freedom may be an inalienable right but there are those in power who do not respect that right.
Freedom makes the soul sing and that makes the world a better place.
Freedom for all is worth fighting for, however we may be called to do that.
So, nope my friends, freedom is not just another word for nothing left to lose.
Freedom is a responsibility.
As a woman of privilege in the dominant culture with all my needs met and a measure of safety and security, I have a responsibility to work towards everyone having the same choices I have.
As a woman of privilege in the dominant culture with all my needs met and a measure of safety and security, I have a responsibility to work towards everyone having the same choices I have.
I cannot tolerate the horrible fact that in this country, people of color are harassed, even killed on a daily basis.
I cannot abide anyone not having health Insurance and medical care when needed.
I cannot stand by when any human being is marginalized and treated with disrespect and danger.
I cannot bear Mother Earth being raped and pillaged with no regard for the future of life for children of all species.
I
cannot accept mocking the Statue of Liberty and closing our doors to
peaceful immigrants wishing to start a new life. This is the very basis
of what America was built on.
What do I stand for?
Freedom of choice, freedom to love, freedom to make a life worth living, but not at the expense of others or the Earth.
Freedom of choice, freedom to love, freedom to make a life worth living, but not at the expense of others or the Earth.
What am I willing to be and do?
Be resilient. Continue to show up and speak my truth (not that it is anyone else's truth). Support a shift in consciousness and evolution – the old story of progress and privilege is being dismantled before our very eyes in this country. Unraveling. And that is a good thing. Albeit a tad frightening.
Be resilient. Continue to show up and speak my truth (not that it is anyone else's truth). Support a shift in consciousness and evolution – the old story of progress and privilege is being dismantled before our very eyes in this country. Unraveling. And that is a good thing. Albeit a tad frightening.
There
is a great turning happening, an exhilarating new story unfolding, one
informed by ancient indigenous ways that cherishes all life, recognizing
our interconnectedness with everyone and everything. I vow to be a part
of creating that new story. Will you?
Guess I've ended up on a positive note after all!
Happy Freedom Day, people. Lets make it count.
Happy Freedom Day, people. Lets make it count.
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