"The
Consciousness of Nature"

by
Ralph Miller
The author of the book Cosmic Serpent, Jeremy Narby, asked
indigenous tribal people how they were able to first brew
Ayahuasca. He was amazed that tribal people who had no information
about botany or microbiology could select just two plants
out of 70,000 plants in the Amazon; so he asked them, "How
did you know which plants to use?" "The plants told
us", they replied. The spirit of nature that is in all
things is sentient. Plants and nature have a collective consciousness
and intention that is beyond anything we can understand. It
is beyond the scope of human mind.
One of
the things that is currently happening with the sacred plant
medicine called Ayahuasca, is that it is reaching out to humans,
in order to heal them and make them whole. It is reaching
out to help humans 'come across' to a whole new evolution.
I just started reading Sting's new autobiography entitled,
Broken Music and was amazed to find that chapter one contained
a very detailed and beautiful account of his experience with
Ayahuasca in Brazil.
In trying
to reach people, nature is determined, and resolute. I see
Sting's new book along with the accounts of other prominent
personalities such as David Icke and Stuart Wilde as a gentle
open invitation from our earth mother. She leads us to a doorway.
It is a way that the healing and evolution of humans can continue
in an extraordinarily beautiful way. Nature reaching out to
humans. Gaia reaching out to herself.
We have
included a small excerpt from Broken Music below.
"A
series of descrete phone calls have secured us an invitation
to a religious ceremony"..."the home of a syncretic
religious group that uses as its core sacrement an ancient
medicine derived from plant materials known as ayahuasca,
and it is said to induce extraordinary and profound visions."
Broken Music - Page 1
"I
have never had a genuine religious experience. I say this
with some regret. I have paid lip service to the idea, certainly,
but a devastating, ego-destroying, ontological epiphany I
simply have not had. More devout souls than I may have visited
this realm through prayer, meditation, fasting, or from undergoing
a near-death experience. Religious literature is full of such
visionary claims, and while I've no reason to doubt their
veracity, I would venture to say that such experiences are
rare. For every St. Teresa, Ezekiel, or William Blake, there
are millions like me with no direct experience of the transcendent,
of the eternal, of the fathomless mystery at the root of all
religious thought. But the ayahuasca has brought me close
to something, something fearful and profound and deadly serious."
Broken Music - Page 14
"I
may be out of my gourd, but I seem to be perceiving the world
on a molecular level, where the normal barriers that separate
"me" from everything else have been removed, as
if every leaf, every blade of grass, every nodding flower
is reaching out, every insect calling to me, every star in
the clear sky sending a direct beam of light to the top of
my head. This sensation of connectedness is overwhelming.
It's like floating in a buoyant limitless ocean of feeling
that I can't really begin to describe unless I evoke the word
love. Before this experience I would have used the word to
separate what I love from everything I don't love - us not
them, heroes from villains, friend from foe, everything in
life separated and distinct like walled cities or hilltop
fortresses jealously guarding their hoard of separateness.
Now all is swamped in this tidal wave of energy which grounds
the skies to the earth so that every particle of matter in
and around me is vibrant with significance. Everything around
me seems in a state of grace and eternal. And strangest of
all is that such grandiose philosophizing seems perfectly
appropriate in this context, as if the spectacular visions
have opened a doorway to another world of frankly cosmic possibilities."
Broken Music - Pages 46-47

Note: All excerpts and photo taken from Broken Music (ISBN
0385336780) and are copyright © by Sting 2003.
Copyright
© 2005 Ralph Miller
More information about Ralph Miller Click here
|