Article by Doug Esse
These days right now in our world and in our country oddly feel holy to me.
There is indeed so much turmoil and darkness. But the holiness that I feel is in the liminal space that people like you hold fast. There are a lot of “washing machines” out there who take in the energy of disorder and fear, and as they process it—accept it, forgive it, offer it as a sacrifice in solidarity with all those who yearn for universal love.
The frenzied energy is “washed,” transmuted into constructive energy that is foundational for creating a future order (of a higher order). Amen!