The Issue

I was having a difficult time sleeping last night, it was super Tuesday, I was listening attentively to the message in the dark silence of the early morning.

I visited one the presidential candidates homepage and saw that there were twenty issues presented with opinions. Veterans, service, seniors and social security, rural, foreign policy, civil rights, disabilities, economy, fiscal, immigration, homeland security, ethics, energy and environment, faith, poverty, health-care, education and family were all listed in full conceptual ideas of beliefs for the country to embrace.

I meditated on the Issue. I was born. You were born. We were born. Common ground it appeared. I will die. You will die. We will die. Common ground it appears. What is the story of my legacy between the points of entering and exiting. What is OUR legacy between the SPACE of our relationship. What is our dance.

I looked at the issues and decided to put them in order of priority to my life.

I arrived on the planet via the act of sex, just like you. A mother, a father co-creating and co-designing life in their own image. An individual unique artistic genius of the most amazing miracle WE be. We are all family. The child, the mother, the father. All of us hearing, looking, tasting, smelling, feeling, thinking to process the information of our surroundings to form the greatest possible experience of being an artistic genius on planet earth. Some families a kingdom of royalty to connective groups of dysfunctional ickyness. The family is our fist challenge of survival, nourishment and challenge. If i perceive everyone on the planet as part of my family and see all my family members as angels who love me, and nourish me, and surround me in love as I was the greatest treasure on the planet, I would feel confident, warm, cooperative and giving. Full of thankful gratitude for the blessings of focused attentiveness to my well being. I experience family as the bliss of living in utopia. I worship the act of sex as the first grand step in my adventurous journey on the planet. I love playing with my family. Knowing the truth of being a miracle of the goodness of such amazing beauty. I love my family. Infinite and eternal blessings to each and everyone of the angels here and now, sharing our experience.

I learn that the end point of my journey is death. I know that we all share the same end point.

The legacy, the adventure, the journey, the process of sharing oneself, the challenge of being the planets greatest treasure and how to dance with all the miraculous angels that are co-creating and co-designing systems of utopia. I create my legacy with each and every relationship. I dance my journey into the heart of reality on fire.

My legacy is the greatest act intertwined with the greatest love story of all. My child, my son, my miraculous individual unique genius is the legacy, my treasure to planet earth. The truth of his story is contained in all the stories of our ancestors intertwined. Sharing our stories, being the act of those stories passed on is our essential nature.

The Issue is simple and easy. The Issue is here and now. The issue is BEING ONESELF, being one family. Being the genius we were born as. Being the creative act unfolding. Being The Issue which encompasses all the issues. We are all family. Acting out of love to know our purpose in dancing utopia into the heart of reality. The dysfunctioning ickyness is thick, deep, chaotic and illusionary. Be present with the simple act of being oneself, grounded well within the royal family of miraculous angels occupying the planet. Remember to remember the most wondrous and amazing journey and act of all.

All the issues, all the answers, all the solutions, all the problems, all the play is within the greatest act of creation you will ever know and experience. Let's dance.