Medley Meadows

What is Sacred Activism?
“A spirituality that is only private and self-absorbed, one devoid of an authentic political and social consciousness, does little to halt the suicidal juggernaut of history. On the other hand, an activism that is not purified by profound spiritual and psychological self-awareness and rooted in divine truth, wisdom, and compassion will only perpetuate the problem it is trying to solve, however righteous its intentions. When, however, the deepest and most grounded spiritual vision is married to a practical and pragmatic drive to transform all existing political, economic, and social institutions, a holy force – the power of wisdom and love in action – is born. This force I define as Sacred Activism.”
– Andrew Harvey, PhD Advisor

I was called to become an interfaith minister and I study with Ubiquity University Seven Liberal Arts Wisdom School enrolled in their Doctor of Ministry program. I am a Climate Sacred Activist. This is my ministry. I support science and compassion. I am a Climate Leader – personally trained and serve as a mentor with the honorable Vice President and Nobel Peace Prize recipient Al Gore in his Climate Reality Project. My day job is as a SME Clarity software process engineer providing clear corporate governance currently under contract with the NIH. I work from home as a computer programmer. I meditate daily and pray all the time and I hear the earth call MAYDAY MAYDAY – M’aidez, M’aidez which in French translates to Help me, Help me. The Earth is calling out MAYDAY. This is the time to answer the call.

When the Day came –
The Day I had lived and died for –
The Day that is not in any calendar –
Clouds heavy with love
Showered me with wild abundance.
Inside me, my soul was drenched.
Around me, even the desert grew green.
I went looking for Him
And lost myself,
The drop merged with the Sea –
Who can find it now?
Looking and looking for Him
I lost myself,
The sea merged with the drop –
Who can find it now?
My body is flooded
With the flame of Love.
My soul lives in
A furnace of bliss.
Love’s fragrance
Fills my mouth,
And fans though all things
With each outbreath.

Kabir from Turn Me to Gold
by Andrew Harvey