SACRED HERB CHURCH SUNDAY, MARCH 09 1997
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By Rebecca O.H.W. 20+ IN ATTENDANCE
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Based in what my friend had been speaking to me about; the latest happenings at the famous herb church; I finally felt the need to find out for my own self, what this church was about. More out of wonderment, to witness something great that seems is about to start, than out of my own spiritual need.
I wanted to witness by my own eyes, that the people of this church; were about to take charge of the subsistence of their own church. This sounded very exciting! If they could sustain the church; if everyone of the Brothers and Sisters would take charge, when the reverends are not around; the church would not disappear. I wanted to witness the light shining through their hearts and through their eyes. For the very fact of having the opportunity of serving as one of each of the pillars, to sustain the sacred structure of the church.
I was drawn by the thought of being able to see these people experiencing Love and Care among them; and these basic principles would enrich their lives with Inspiration and Hope for making their own church to be possible to happen.
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It was sunday, and I run to the meeting place with the concern to be able to hear, what one of the brothers, had prepared with so much care to read to the church.
When I arrived, a very kind man approached me and asked me if I was there for the "Herb Church", and directed me to a different place.
As I was approaching the Circle, I was careful to walk almost unnoticed; for the purpose of maintaining the peacefulness and harmony of the sharing or the momentum of whatever was being shared at the moment.
I sat quietly and started to listen.
Our Brother; this Man; the Brother who had prepared the notes, was in the midst of reading them to the group. When there it was, one of the Reverends arrived. When this happened, I was disappointed because the subject suddenly changed to a different atmosphere. Now it was more like fill in the blanks, of things that people apparently were wondering about, like; "Why" or "Where" the Reverends were.
This Reverend had to make big changes in his life; after being threatened by Authorities, he decided to move very far away. So now, he's not to be around for awhile. He introduced some of his "T-Shirts" to the group and asked if anybody would like to buy any. He also encouraged people to put their $#!+ together, and solve their personal problems.
Someone; a very short man with very nice energy, took the
Sage and Blessed everybody on their backs, by walking around
the Circle. I was very thankful for this, I could feel his
care and his willingness to share his heart. I was sorry,
when I learned; that he will be leaving fairly soon.
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I often had felt sad, even though tried to get
used to the fact that always the people, the best people, the
goodhearted people always leave. I wish these people stayed.
We need people who care, we need open hearted people in this
place. This World, neither the Earth would not be Healed by
Openhearted People who care.
Everyone has something to give in their hearts,
even the most insignificant thing for the eyes of some, there
is gold for the ones that care see with their hearts. I am
here for this only reason. It is time for this to happen in
everyone of us. We must focus on this fact.
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The meeting went on. Another Brother spoke about forming a
community like a Co-Op; where people can do their crafts and
make some profit and live there. "Because when they close
(for the Winter daytimes) the Homeless Shelter, the people
don't have a place to go!" He said that his friend was hit by
a car and was in the Hospital; and asked for cooperation, to
buy something for him. Somebody reply; that if this person
was at the Hospital; that he was in a Palace, and he was in
better shape than people who are in the streets. For him it
didn't make sense to give some money. (Somehow I seem to
agree with him.) I thought it was a good idea, this thing
about forming the Co-Op.
Many of the Brothers didn't speak loud enough so I couldn't
hear what they were saying.
...And then there was this woman, that for the first time in
all these years, I hear her voice. She asked for a copy of
the notes (Minutes of the Church); I was glad to see her
interest in having these notes for her. I heard some of the
Brothers asking for the notes to take home. I could see how
they were so glad to have something tangible in their hands
that they could read. Somebody comment: "There is good stuff
there!" -When I declined to read the content of the notes.
Some young man that I couldn't hear well what he said, I
believe he doesn't come very often, he has nice peaceful and
quiet character.
After other people talked, the little wooden pipe, finally
came my way, it was my turn to talk. At this point,
everybody seemed to have something to say here and there.
Somebody says the Sister wants to talk. I started talking:
"This is my first time here. I only would like to say,
that I wish all of you would not forget your hearts. Don't
forget the Love and Care of your hearts, here in this
Society, there is not very much people that remember what is
important in their hearts. I've lived here for a while and
have seen how people don't care about others. I just wish
that you can remember and don't forget to care and open your
heart to your Brothers and Sisters here. If we stand strong
this way; we wont be swept away.
I don't drink or smoke so I don't come here for the
smoking -"Pot" factor in this church. I come here because I
feel that some of the Brothers and Sisters need to have a
place to share their beliefs, and nourish their soul and be
inspired. I know that there is this silent feeling, when
they come here, they would like to take something home in
their hearts; something that would give more meaning to our
lives. In whatever individual way this could be experienced;
and in whatever form it can be manifested. This meaning will
be always alive inside in our hearts no matter where we'll
go."
A Brother immediately answered with: "I wont be swept away,
not me!"
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I apologize to everyone that could've been offended with my
words, and I pass the little wooden pipe to the next person.
Then the present Reverend spoke again. Others asked for
more notes (Minutes), including the present Reverend. ...And
they kept on talking. I was concerned about going back to
Work, so I wait for a moment. I left the Circle very quietly
almost unnoticed, the same way that I came. As I was
leaving, the friendly Brother that blessed our backs with the
Sage, yelled: "Thank You Sister for coming!" I didn't turn,
I straightened my hand out to sign in silence; "Goodbye."
As I walk back to work, my thoughts were with them...