A Letter to My Country

My Dear Fellow Americans,
It appears that our situation is dire. It appears that everything is out of control and flying apart. As humans we are afraid. Shall we take our wee bit of money and stuff it into our mattresses? Shall we purchase gold bouillon and hide it in the back yard? Where will I live? What shall I eat? What will happen next? Oh dear, oh dear the sky is falling.

And most certainly as humans we are looking for someone to blame. Is it the CEO? Is it the President? Maybe it is the Federal Reserve or the Department of the Treasury. By God, we’ll hunt them down and find them. We’ll make them…pay? They don’t begin to have enough money to pay or pay it back. No relief there.

But if you are fixed on finding someone to blame, then look no further than your mirror, for you and I, we are all co-creators of this extraordinary time in the history of our America. We each voted or didn’t vote; we each wrote our Congressmen and Senators or we did not voice our concerns. We each made choices every single step of the way in our personal lives and as citizens like grains of sand on the beach, one by one culminated into now. We each are culpable and creators in all of this. Blaming is not the way out nor is it the way through what we now face together. We are here. So, let us begin; but before we begin creating, let’s pause and be still.

The good news is that we are very powerful Creators, witness the myriad of messes that we are looking at which require our attention. Like the hurricanes of Ike and Katrina, the fires and the floods, we are looking at ruin, a mess, veritable rubble. I can tell you from first hand experience that we have not lost everything. We have all that matters; we still have Us.

When things fall so completely apart in the world, in life, we are challenged to see beyond the rubble, beyond the appearances of what is so to fathom out the meaning and the opportunity of this moment. Where to look and where to begin is the question.

First, be still. Things are not what they appear. This is our rebirth. This is the opportunity for the Renaissance of our America. The things that were not built in Truth or Love, or Goodness are washing away, because they no longer serve us or where we are heading and what we now intend for America. Now, we reach inside ourselves and find Us.

When we remember Who We Really Are, we, the people, will remember that we are Infinite Creators. We will remember that our safety and security were never in the world, but all along within each of us, individually. It even says so in our Declaration of Independence:

We hold these truths, that all men are created equal. Endowed by their Creator with certain inalienable rights, among which are Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness.

We each and every single one of us are endowed at birth equally with our Godchip that is a direct, hard-wired line to the quantum field of all possibility – Source.

What we see with our human mind and eyes as rubble is what we have created out of our human consciousness separated from Source. If we are still and listen within to that still, small Voice, we will remember Who We Really Are; we will create anew, but this time from a place of safety and security based within, not without.

Imagine what we can and will create when we are not afraid in our human-minds, but when we are creating from our Divinity. This, America, is what we have been waiting for: our Awakening. Be Still and Listen. Our Good is at play.

One thing is certain: it is time for all hands on deck. The creative, new and Good solutions can come from anyone – including you, John and Jane Doe.

In love,

Kathy Kirk