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My heart beyond my heart
Speaks to me
I may hear

:- Doug.

Seeing the holomovement takes the pressure off “me” to perform or accomplish, allows me to work without pressure. The holomovement will bring up other waves at other moments. I can accept who I am as part of all this, I can point it out to others in various ways but not be attached to whether or not they get it or see it or hear it. I can accept others and their ideas as part of the holomovement, necessary peaks and valleys, as I am, and then let it all go into its own dimension, folding and enfolding endlessly. Next I might be a star or a black hole. Or a black whole!

:- Doug.

What we are re-minding and re-hearting ourselves of is our very substance as holomovement. When we re-mind ourselves of ourselves, we are re-minding and re-hearting and re-hearing the thrum of communality. We are, we are: holomovement.

:- Doug.

Seeing a collective is not really reality: we are not a collection of particles, defining what we are by our separation, but we are risings up of the holomovement in a locality, waves to subside into the sea again in a moment.

:- Doug.