Divining Time: The Death Rattle of the Microcosm

As to the question of why there is so much delay, as far as Mary is concerned, it’s because she’s very busy.

You might do well to ask yourself the same question.

And I would ask you the same question.

But we already know the answer.

It’s because you are very, very busy.


But rather than directing this question to one person, let’s zoom out and ask it universally.


Why are we all so delayed? Why so disconnected?


The answer is loud in its silence:

Because weeeee are all so000000 busy

That the orphan children of Gaza, and all other existential threats to the survival of humanity as a species on a living, breathing planet

Can wait.


They can wait for divine timing.

They can wait for us to be less overwhelmed.

They can wait for the war in our inboxes to settle down.

They can wait… until it’s too late.


We’ve become so trapped inside our personal microcosms, our schedules, our screens, our distractions, that there’s no time left for the macrocosm.


And yet, the macrocosm? That’s what sustains all of it.

Without the macrocosm, the microcosm does not exist.


But divine timing is not about waiting.

It’s not a cosmic “maybe later.”

Divine timing is serendipitous synchronicity.

It’s the Quantum Shift.

It’s the collective realization that the scale has tipped, the balance is gone, and we are living on borrowed time.


This shift isn’t complicated.

It’s a simple polarity reversal.


We’ve got the horse and cart reversed.

The horse is the macrocosm.

The cart is the microcosm.

And yet we keep trying to pull the world forward with our little carts of busyness and distraction.

It’s not working.


We’ve reached the point where we can no longer allow the microcosm to keep taking precedence over the world that holds us all.


Because without the macrocosm, there’s no Earth to live on. No society to argue in. No economy to hustle in. No tomorrow to plan for.


This realization is compassion.

It’s the fire that burns through numbness.

Something in us needs to break open.


This moment, this pause, this call.

This is divine timing.

Not someday. Not next year.

Now.


And yeah, let’s ground this in the real. Let’s start simple.

Offer a schedule of availability for a phone chat starting on the 15th.

Because while the world shifts, conversations like these are how it all begins.


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