Mythos & Marginalia

2015 – 2025: a decade of days


  • Love Above Fear

    By Lisette Kiene

    I feel deep grief about “humans”, including myself.
    I feel loss, I miss the human race.
    I know these words are deep…
    but where do we stand as humans?
    I always have one sentence on my mind,
    ‘do not leave anyone behind’
    I still haven’t figured out what exactly
    the meaning is of that sentence.

    Humanity knows many different faces, along the line of history.
    We slowly devalued ourselves.
    I struggled with it quite a while,
    the skeptical way we look at each other, other people’s
    expectations and judgments.
    We choose comfort over curiousness, to feel safe
    in a group or way of life.
    Humanity… We don’t feel oneness anymore.
    Whatever the reason or problems people may have,
    we set up a life we didn’t really want.
    We define ourselves by our past instead of thinking
    who we are now.
    It makes me sad when people escape reality… at the end
    we can’t escape what could have been.
    Maybe we forgot to reach out,
    to say, I love you…
    Above the pain, what is the structure of love?

    Love is increasingly becoming a commercial machine,
    through fear, through war, through hatred and loneliness.
    It is taken away and then used again,
    to divide humans and to keep control.
    Without love we cannot call ourselves “human”… Love
    becomes a drug and we take it eagerly.
    At the expense of what?
    Our freedom to be human is classified, sold and
    programmed.
    The concept of love is full of rules,
    and we buy it… even literally. We believe it.
    They say ‘it is for humanity’s own good’, to feel loved
    again, worthy, to feel safe… to feel human.
    Words are not innocent.
    When are we free again?
    If we want love in this world, we should give it away,
    without obligation and regardless the situation our
    fellow human beings are involved in.
    We should learn to change, to trust ourselves,
    to trust humanity…
    and there lies my hope, instead of misery we could
    also see the joy in each other.

    They say ‘you have to love yourself first’
    and that saddens me the most.
    I know it’s maybe strange of me to say, to feel like that
    but with the sentence ‘you have to love yourself first’,
    we are divided to the core.
    Maybe we must learn to love humanity first, by that
    you will find love for yourself, essentially we are all
    human beings.
    I admit, I tried to ‘love myself first’ as well.
    I ended up feeling lonely. It’s a lonely one way to meet
    yourself as an individual.
    Who are we as individuals?

    Isn’t it true, at the core ”the individual” is a human being too?
    There I found a thin line between self love and humanity.
    We hardly know what it means to be human anymore,
    by systematic oppression of races, societies, ideas,
    religions and beliefs.
    Pay attention to what’s going on in the world, your country,
    what your government is doing, what is coming from
    societies, businesses, companies, authorities.
    How close are they to humanity?
    We get confused by fear and pressure, fight to survive,
    it’s a downward spiral.

    What kind of perspective do we have as human beings?
    I always have one sentence on my mind,
    ‘do not leave anyone behind.’
    Maybe that sentence is the spark that we need… to find our way
    back to humanity.
    Look out into the world… give
    ’love above fear’
    and perhaps we have more in common then we already know…
    Someday humanity will find its place in the world,
    without leaving anyone behind.
    what would be our future reality?
    Where do you stand?

    © 2019 Lisette Kiene

    Lisette Kiene lives in Gouda, The Netherlands,
    is a graphic designer & owner of a Creative Soul.
    She is a believer of an endless destination, naturally.
    She transforms thoughts and whisperings into writing.
    She follows her own melody.

  • cloud songs

                                Above us
                                         open spaces.

                                           Limitations

                  still.
                                         Voices carry
                                                          so far
                                                          you wonder.

                         Imagination,
                      not always truthful,
                      not always clear.

       Desire for something greater.
              Unchecked expectations,

              how can you know
                       where
                                 you are?

          Shadows simply
            shade the past.

    What illuminates your future?

    Little by little
              infinite increments
              of
                   your self,
                                    of
                  your soul

                                  swallowed up in darkness,
                                      awaiting broad daylight.

    © 2019 j.g. lewis

  • The Wonderment Of Where We Are

    by Jennifer Hillman


    The spiral notion of reflections
    knowing the truth lives within the present essences
    Seeing the country’s history revisiting…
    From the Revolutionary war on sovereignty and freedom from oppression
    to the Civil War about immigration and slavery…
    individual rights of the states.
    The equality of people and treatment…
    being of race and women.

    Wounds need healing upon knowing and acknowledgment
    to change to another and different forms yet to be a comfort.

    From where we are and where we would like to be.

    Spinning the in and out of illusions and false words,
    I continue to search for my part within these creations,
    know the time is slowly changing all that is now.
    Focus on the positive essences of truth I do see.
    The increasing voices of the many seeking to be heard
    with all the noise of the chaos.

    Time magazine named Journalists as the people of the year…
    looking for the truth and paying the price for it. 

    Artists, writers, and creative people have always
    shown the truth to us. We all are looking for that truth,
    within ourselves and the world. 
    It is a scary place right now. 
    America…the world is broken. 
    America is the world leader is broken
    in a fractured piece of its past 
    that remained unhealed 
    from the uncertainty of the Revolutionary War; 
    to the immigration/slavery issues of the Civil War; 
    to suffrage movement for women 
    and the citizens wonder why? 
    Every opportunity is available or is it? 

    Choices, chances, and decisions create our individual paths 
    with our beliefs pushing us forward or holding us back.
    Yet I trust the processes the humanity must go through to
    get itself heading for the betterment. 

    I take time to witness, listen to the current of the times, 
    knowing the waves may get heavy at times. 
    Just hold on tight and allow the right actions to us 
    learning the better way to go in this next round 
    for Mother Earth and humanity.

    Forward movement is the only way and I connect deeper with my heart and my truths; realigning beliefs which guided me through some strengthening experiences, discovering find my voice, my soul’s pathways and meaning of what I was told during a near death experience many years ago…

    “You are love and loved. Don’t forget this.”


    © 2019 Jennifer Hillman

    Jennifer Hillman is an intuitive life coach/healer, podcast host, published writer and poet, podcast host. Her books, Embracing Souls, are available on Jennifer Hillman.com, where she is available for coaching sessions.

  • Perspective on perception



    By Jamie Forget

    The north wind, an unwelcome visitor, whips icy cold every time I open the door to the church. It’s Christmas Eve, and I’m working the door for Barrie Out of the Cold. I greet the guests as they stomp in to get out of the weather. That night we would serve food, provide lodging, and offer backpacks filled with necessities to approximately 40 people. The visitors are from very diverse backgrounds with one thing in common; they are all homeless.
    Unfortunately, this scene is all too familiar in many of our communities. People are living on the street with very little, or no, support. Cold Canadian winters can become a death sentence to some if they can’t find shelter.
    The homeless desperately need our help.
    My priorities and perspectives on homelessness have changed over the years. Not that long ago I would avoid the issue. I didn’t go so far as to cross the street when approached by a homeless person; though I did quicken my pace, with hands in pockets, head down doing my best not to interact.
    Caught up in the rat race of life, I used my busyness as an excuse not to get involved.
    The more we can learn about the root causes of homelessness, the less likely we will be to make moral judgements. Education on the three main causes of homelessness is the first step in erasing the stigma.
    Structural factors are economic and societal in nature and include poverty and access to affordable housing. Systems failures occur when our social services break down, in some way, and include lack of mental health and addiction services. Individual circumstances may include traumatic events, mental health and addiction challenges, as well as domestic violence.
    The reasons for an individual ending up on the street are most likely a combination of these factors and is rarely as clear cut as the misconception that the homeless are lazy or drug addicts.
    As I began to understand that structural factors and systemic failures of communities potentially carry more weight than individual circumstances and poor choices, my perspective on the issues changed.
    Who was I to judge the person huddled in the storefront trying to keep warm? Was she there because of many bad decisions, or had the system failed?
    I now make eye contact and conversation. Sometimes I buy coffee, sometimes I give change. I give out information on our shelters and the services offered.
    In short, I offer my humanity.
    Soup kitchens and shelters are stop-gaps and not solutions, but remain so important for those on the street. As a volunteer it is the easiest way to get involved, and a street level introduction to social justice.
    You can help by cooking food for your local shelter, donating food or clothing, or donating money to organizations that aid the homeless in your community. For the ambitious, you could learn more about affordable housing organizations and volunteer to help tackle the problem from a structural perspective.
    If your skills are more geared to a less physically active approach you could write letters to your local politicians, encouraging them to provide more affordable housing options and to increase the social services available for our most vulnerable.
    Our uniqueness is our strength! By using our diverse talents, we can mount a three-prong attack on the systemic and individual causes of homelessness.
    Many will say the problem of homelessness is too big to tackle. I say, how can we not try.

    © 2019 Jamie Forget

    Jamie Forget is an elementary school teacher in Barrie Ontario. Actively involved in social justice issues, locally and globally, Jamie regularly blogs at www.nomadikj.wordpress.com.

  • This Ain’t Working

    Failed attempts or application.
    Unfitting. State of a nation.

    Weak argument. Nothing’s ever new
    Happenstance. Déjà vu.

    Here and now is now or never,
    the lives, the lies, go on forever.
    This ain’t living.

    Injustice. You can’t breathe.
    Chests rise and fall, like democracy.

    Architects of misery,
    we can’t ignore, or let be.

    Air so heavy. Birds don’t fly.
    Politician postures, no one cries.
    This ain’t breathing.

    Build a nation or build a wall
    Ignorance, above all.

    Embarrassing priorities.
    Prime time for all to see.

    Unbalanced power, it’s not right
    Hypocrisy in plain sight.
    This ain’t working.

    © 2019 j.g. lewis

     

    Throughout January, Mythos & Marginalia is looking at Where We are, as witnessed by contributing writers from across this magnificent planet.