Uzmetas zosādiņa lasot šos spēka vārdus. Par to cik stipri un neizbēgami vienoti mēs esam, un tās nav pat lielas kustības ar kurām viens otru iešupinam, bet jūtami, ka pat maigākās kustības ietekmē visu un visus. Kārtējo reizi, noskānoju savas kustības....
I get goosebumps each time I read these words. About how tightly and inescapably connected we all are, and they aren't even grand motions which which we impact each other, but even the most gentle movements branch out to reach everything and everyone. Yet again, time to mindfully 'tune' my movements....
A few bits of background information for context. Māra is the Latvian goddess who is responsible for the material world, for the here and now. She is the feminine to God's masculine; she is the physical to God's spiritual. She is Mother Earth. She is associated with the sea, with birth, with motherhood, with bread, with cattle and milk, with material possessions and money, with life and death. A midwife once told me the story of coming face-to-face with Māra's energy at a birth, and it was the hard line between life and death. It was not pulsing with mercy, but rather cold hard facts. The energy is the feminine energy of nurturing but certainly not coddling. Our time here on this three-dimensional earth is considered to be Māra's plane/territory.
Latvian babies traditionally slept in hanging bassinets which hung from the ceiling so a fussy baby with its own movements would rock itself to sleep.
Māras room (our earth...) is filled with little cradles.
When one moved, they all swayed along.
Lai notiek tā!
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