Alienation, exploitation, dispossession, division: None of us are impervious to the trauma wrought of these and other forms of separation.

Nonetheless, separation is not actually the problem: After all, life necessitates separation just as much as it does connection.  Injustice arises only when separation and connection are unconscious, and thus out of balance. The solution? To become aware of how we separate, as well as of how we connect. To become attentive to how we destroy, as much as to how we create.

To become whole, in other words.

Then, and only then, can we connect and create through consciousness-as-love, and through consciousness, as love.  For that is what I Am, and that, too, is what you are: love as a relation of mystery that triangulates desire, expression, and consciousness itself.

And rest assured, that if you have forgotten this - if you don't know what the hell I am carrying on about - then you are not alone. Indeed, you and I are meant to forget this.

For without forgetting, there can be no re/membering. Without injury, there can be no healing. Without slumber, there can be no awakening. And indeed, without death, there can be no re/birth.

It is simply a matter of hearing and heeding the call of your soul in this and every moment.

All the while, if you cannot even hear the call of your Self in this now, I am here to sing it back to you in an audible octave.

If you cannot see the purpose of your existence, I am here to catch glimpse of the divine decree that declares the very import of your life.

If you cannot remember what the Dickens you incarnated here to do, I am here to recollect on your behalf, all the while helping to restore your own faculties of remembrance.

And if you cannot feel what it is like to live, labor, breathe, inter/relate, and create through wholeness, I am here to aid you in dissolving the impediments to your liberation so that you once again taste your birthright of re/unification.

And remember this:

All the tribulation and deprivation you have experienced is not for not.

All the horror and sorrow you have weathered are meant to help you see with more clarity, more compassion, more conscious precision of action.

On your behalf, life is conspiring toward your wholeness. Now and always. In every moment of pain, pleasure, and purgatory in between: You have arrived.