A Sense of Impending Joy…

I am not going to try to put my finger on this exactly, but the “tension” of Waiting… Waiting… Waiting…, feels much like the tension everyone probably feels just before the expectant mother gives birth. Afterward the sense of relief and pure joy comes through as the newborn baby lies in the mother’s arms. And having never had a baby before, and not being a woman, I can speak with whatever authority I pretend to have.

But it does feel like there is a magical time before us, very near to us. The waiting is like that time just before the movie starts, or when the curtain rises on the play, or before the beginning of that U2 concert. The waiting may seem almost never-ending, and going on and on. But then many many pieces must be in place before the baby may be born, or the movie to roll, or the curtain to rise, or the concert to erupt.

What kind of baby will we have? Well, it depends on the individual. As a group, though, it appears we are about to birth a baby of new consciousness. Who are we? Who are we related to? What really happened that kept me from being born earlier?

I do believe that the end of 2010 was only a small prelude to the much more grand following act, of 2011. As another post said, “Hold onto your hats…even if you don’t wear a hat…”

And enjoy your new baby.