Welcome to this Place of Emergence!

According to a Hopi legend, the world consists of several levels - or worlds - all connected and placed ontop of eachother. The Hopis tell that in ancient times, they migrated into this present Fourth World from the one below, climbing through a small hole in the ceiling of the latter. This tiny hole was named a Sipapu, or place of emergence.
Whether we want to label this story as true or false is perhaps not really the point. Some things are not intended to satisfy our rational, analyzing mind. Some stories are perhaps more correctly approached as mirrors - reflecting exacly what contents we ourselves put into them.

My intention is that the material of this blog may be approached as such mirrors. Perhaps a truth changes it's face every time it is observed from a new angle? Perhaps everything really depends on where we ourselves stand? Perhaps there are many levels to reality, like the Hopis themselves depict in their legend? And finally, perhaps every moment is a place of emergence, existing right within oursleves?

I'll leave the answers up the the viewer to decide. An answer is always present within every question. Similarly, a story is always planted inside every beginning, ready to be unpacked and unfolded.

Enjoy all that lives, grows, changes and is!



fredag 29. januar 2010

The seed.


We entered all so young
we eneterd all the same,
unlimited potential
sparkled through our veins.

We knew not that we where
we knew not what there was;
the simple gift of being
was all we brought with us.

We reached to explore
we reached out for the rose,
no matter if the thorns hurt
in the experience we chose.

How curiously made
how curiously born;
just for the joy of living
we came to take this form.

'cause we're choosing to exist
we're choosing to take place,
out of endless possibilities
we picked this time and space.

A reminder lies inside
a reminder lies right here:
This moment holds the greatest
gift you can conceive.

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