Most sheeple will be looking for anew shepherd. They will never regain (or develop) their capacities to thinkand act independently. We must be ready to be sherpas (not shepherds) to guide them, although they will need to climb the mountain on their own.
Exactly this. We have a call to be the sherpas, We can choose the way we teach, help, enlighten. Showing a way to others to find their way to teach, help and enlighten.
.. Someday soon, we will all look at these times as the Great Awakening, where we threw off these neo feudalistic shackles that some self-appointed "leaders" tried to impose on us, and we will never go back...to eating their food, using their money, taking their medicine, giving them power.
In the meantime here are the lyrics to a great hymn "Until the Storm Passes By"
In the dark of the midnight have I oft hid my face
While the storms howl above me, and there's no hiding place
'Mid the crash of the thunder, precious Lord, hear my cry
Keep me safe 'til the storm passes by
'Til the storm passes over, 'til the thunder sounds no more
'Til the clouds roll forever from the sky
Hold me fast, let me stand in the hollow of Thy hand
Keep me safe 'til the storm passes by
Many times Satan whispered, "There is no need to try
For there's no end of sorrow, there's no hope by and by"
But I know Thou art with me, and tomorrow I'll rise
Where the storms never darken the skies
'Til the storm passes over, 'til the thunder sounds no more
'Til the clouds roll forever from the sky
Hold me fast, let me stand in the hollow of Thy hand
Keep me safe 'til the storm passes by
This is a really effective graphic.
Most sheeple will be looking for anew shepherd. They will never regain (or develop) their capacities to thinkand act independently. We must be ready to be sherpas (not shepherds) to guide them, although they will need to climb the mountain on their own.
Exactly this. We have a call to be the sherpas, We can choose the way we teach, help, enlighten. Showing a way to others to find their way to teach, help and enlighten.
.. Someday soon, we will all look at these times as the Great Awakening, where we threw off these neo feudalistic shackles that some self-appointed "leaders" tried to impose on us, and we will never go back...to eating their food, using their money, taking their medicine, giving them power.
In the meantime here are the lyrics to a great hymn "Until the Storm Passes By"
In the dark of the midnight have I oft hid my face While the storms howl above me, and there's no hiding place 'Mid the crash of the thunder, precious Lord, hear my cry Keep me safe 'til the storm passes by 'Til the storm passes over, 'til the thunder sounds no more 'Til the clouds roll forever from the sky Hold me fast, let me stand in the hollow of Thy hand Keep me safe 'til the storm passes by Many times Satan whispered, "There is no need to try For there's no end of sorrow, there's no hope by and by" But I know Thou art with me, and tomorrow I'll rise Where the storms never darken the skies 'Til the storm passes over, 'til the thunder sounds no more 'Til the clouds roll forever from the sky Hold me fast, let me stand in the hollow of Thy hand Keep me safe 'til the storm passes by