March 13, 2022
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Rotted Apple
As I took off into the heavens to gaze down upon our Earth, I saw the Earth not as a ball of blue life, but rather as a rotted, chewed up apple. All that was left was tiny bits that nobody wanted to chew and the rest was left to rot. This filled my heart with such sadness and woe until Spirit spoke to me to look deeper.
Once again I gazed upon the rotted, chewed up apple unable to see anything to spark hope or ignite JOY. Spirit then directed me to look at the bits of rotten apple I could not see and my mind went to a spiritual plane, rather than a literal one. I was left confused. Then spirit whispered look to the apple, to the inside, to it's actual core.
I saw it then! I saw the seeds, the apple seeds hidden inside, just waiting to grow and my heart was lifted high, my Spirit revitalized. Indeed, there is hope, there are seeds.
Now the imagination takes over and I see the seeds and imagine their growth, using the rotted body of what it once was to be buried in the Earth and nourish their growth. The rotted bits shall be buried, not to be forgotten, but to never forget from where we came and vow to never go again. A lesson. A Truth.
Now the Earth is spitting out apple trees of Goodness and Light and a commitment to never again allow our home to be taken with evil. Now the Earth lives in complete harmony with it's humans and we are all bound by the light, never forgetting from where we came. We all live for each other and the betterment of all; and of course, we often join hands and sing Kumbaya whenever Spirit calls.
