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Louise Dixon’s WITADA

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I think and dream about a humble sharing and a delight in receiving.

I think and dream of a peaceful community that works together with an understanding that everyone is free to follow their hearts desire.

I think and dream of those who are expressing their pain to learn what it is like to be loved.  I dream of these people then giving this love and caring to themselves and others.

I dream of a world where personal responsibility is the core and each person is allowed that responsibility.  I dream of working together harmoniously and respecting and acknowledging the skills, hard work, talents and genuine effort of others.

I dream of a world where all can feel the possibility of courageously speaking of what they feel is right in their hearts without fear of punishment.

I dream of complimentary medicine and healing working alongside orthodox practices with respect for both parties.

I dream of those who have wronged not being judged.  I dream of respect for the pain of others.  I dream of voices being heard and healing for their pain.

I dream of a world that doesn’t leave behind those who are dealing with issues of clean water, shelter and education.

I dream of a world full of cooperation where we can all learn from each other.

I dream of respect for the land and the understanding that the land too has spirit and that it is there to nurture us and look after us.  I dream of a world where sacredness of land can be honoured.  I dream of the trees being honoured before they are cut down and told how their timbre, leaves, bark will be used.

I dream of working with nature and accepting that animals too need a home.  I dream of a world where cruelty to animals is not tolerated.  They are not able to speak for themselves.

I dream of a world where help is available to all who need it, not just those who can afford it.

I dream of a world where the elderly are respected and honoured for their wealth of experience and their understanding of loss.

I dream of a world where no person is ashamed of the way they were born.

I dream of a world where beauty, fashion, jewellery are celebrated as artistry, ornaments, enhancement and decoration as opposed to facade.

I dream of a world where music and art are seen as contributors to the world not just reflections on it.

I dream of a world where each person is entitled to have religion if they choose and can feel respected for the gesture of living by those teachings and sometimes questioning them.  I dream of the spiritual quest being a personal quest as opposed to something that is interpreted by one person who tells others how to live.

I dream of a world where the power of the universe is recognised and the search for meaning and new understanding is celebrated.  I dream of a world where signs are searched for and recognised as such.

I dream of a world where there is time to really listen and really understand what is around us.

I dream of a world where inner peace is seen as a priority even if the energy of finding that inner peace is sometimes loud.

I dream of a world where more people have a role in assisting those who are dying.

I dream of a world where everyone can understand and support others during times of grief, loss or loneliness.

I dream of a world where misuse of power and violence is not carried by others.  I dream of an understanding of the pain of violence and the priorities of good communication.

I dream of small groups of people who are different coming together, listening to each other and learning from each other.

I dream of walking on this planet, feeling the elements and feeling fully part of the universal oneness of life.

I dream of a world where Government can reflect on making a better world and where stability doesn’t just refer to the economy.

I dream that everyone could experience how it is to be as happy as I have been these last few years which have been the happiest of my life.

Louise.