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	<title>Comments on: Sometimes I Wanna Wrap My Coat Around You</title>
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		<title>By: Ed</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ed</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Apr 2006 13:03:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Arlene,

Congratulations on your new creative partner, the Mac.  I hope it brings you as much freedom and pleasure as it does those that designed it.

And, thank you for your poignant writing.  I&#039;ve read several of your articles here over the past month (as I travelled to the Middle East and back to &quot;good ole&#039; USA.&quot;  They&#039;ve been a pleasant companion.

I don&#039;t wish to presume to know you from these writings, but I do understand a persistant viewpoint that they convey.  That viewpoint seems to be one of &quot;we are misled,&quot; along with &quot;there&#039;s something very wrong that needs to be set right&quot; and &quot;we can do better.&quot;   Please correct me if I&#039;m misunderstanding.

I spent a couple of weeks in Israel last fall, working and getting acquainted with Jerusalem.  As a community, it reveals all that is true about us as both humans and spiritual beings.  There is worship and anger in the same place and the same time; there is openness, loving acceptance, and rejection in each holy place.  There is wealth and poverty living together in the same city block.  Perhaps more than any other place I&#039;ve been, Jerusalem has the courage to bear all that we are.  And, it&#039;s very uncomfortable to experience, fully.

I longed to visit Jerusalem for many years, and when I did visit, I longed to see it differently.  I wanted to be a pilgrim to the shrine, to be inspired with hope.  I returned from that visit with hope, but not what I expected.  The hope I feel now is in creating conscious relationships (painful as they may be) with my enemies.  To know their children, and to give them gifts on their holidays.  I met a Muslim man there who cursed me as an American, and a Christian.  In reaction I felt defensive, but I was very curious to learn more about him, and his thoughts and ideas.  After the anger had subsided, I invited him to share tea and that we might get to know one another.  Today, on the birthday of his prophet, I&#039;m sending he and his children presents, and he sent me a wonderful message yesterday to remind me of the glory of Islam, which I now recognize.

So, I, too, yearn to contribute to the evolution of life and consciousness.  I&#039;m sure you&#039;ve found many other journeymen (and -women) on this voyage as a result of publishing your ideas openly.

I do not wish for world peace, though.  For war is the measure of what a community is willing to suffer when they fail to make peace.  I believe America is caught in a spiral of self-worship, greed, and comfort (and I include myself in this accusation).  Our comfort comes at the cost of someone else&#039;s suffering.  Let us each take back our own suffering and lighten the load of the world?

Instead, I wish for my heart and mind to be opened to humans, just  as they are.  Is it possible to love those I see as evil, greedy, or ignorant?  Am I willing to accept leadership that is human (not simply error prone, but also malicious, or deceptive, or compassionate, etc.) ?  I have been given a human life -- a transformer of matter into energy through which thoughts can become actions that affect the whole world.  How will I use this gift?

May your day be filled with awakenings.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Arlene,</p>
<p>Congratulations on your new creative partner, the Mac.  I hope it brings you as much freedom and pleasure as it does those that designed it.</p>
<p>And, thank you for your poignant writing.  I&#8217;ve read several of your articles here over the past month (as I travelled to the Middle East and back to &#8220;good ole&#8217; USA.&#8221;  They&#8217;ve been a pleasant companion.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t wish to presume to know you from these writings, but I do understand a persistant viewpoint that they convey.  That viewpoint seems to be one of &#8220;we are misled,&#8221; along with &#8220;there&#8217;s something very wrong that needs to be set right&#8221; and &#8220;we can do better.&#8221;   Please correct me if I&#8217;m misunderstanding.</p>
<p>I spent a couple of weeks in Israel last fall, working and getting acquainted with Jerusalem.  As a community, it reveals all that is true about us as both humans and spiritual beings.  There is worship and anger in the same place and the same time; there is openness, loving acceptance, and rejection in each holy place.  There is wealth and poverty living together in the same city block.  Perhaps more than any other place I&#8217;ve been, Jerusalem has the courage to bear all that we are.  And, it&#8217;s very uncomfortable to experience, fully.</p>
<p>I longed to visit Jerusalem for many years, and when I did visit, I longed to see it differently.  I wanted to be a pilgrim to the shrine, to be inspired with hope.  I returned from that visit with hope, but not what I expected.  The hope I feel now is in creating conscious relationships (painful as they may be) with my enemies.  To know their children, and to give them gifts on their holidays.  I met a Muslim man there who cursed me as an American, and a Christian.  In reaction I felt defensive, but I was very curious to learn more about him, and his thoughts and ideas.  After the anger had subsided, I invited him to share tea and that we might get to know one another.  Today, on the birthday of his prophet, I&#8217;m sending he and his children presents, and he sent me a wonderful message yesterday to remind me of the glory of Islam, which I now recognize.</p>
<p>So, I, too, yearn to contribute to the evolution of life and consciousness.  I&#8217;m sure you&#8217;ve found many other journeymen (and -women) on this voyage as a result of publishing your ideas openly.</p>
<p>I do not wish for world peace, though.  For war is the measure of what a community is willing to suffer when they fail to make peace.  I believe America is caught in a spiral of self-worship, greed, and comfort (and I include myself in this accusation).  Our comfort comes at the cost of someone else&#8217;s suffering.  Let us each take back our own suffering and lighten the load of the world?</p>
<p>Instead, I wish for my heart and mind to be opened to humans, just  as they are.  Is it possible to love those I see as evil, greedy, or ignorant?  Am I willing to accept leadership that is human (not simply error prone, but also malicious, or deceptive, or compassionate, etc.) ?  I have been given a human life &#8212; a transformer of matter into energy through which thoughts can become actions that affect the whole world.  How will I use this gift?</p>
<p>May your day be filled with awakenings.</p>
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