Global Vision | Emissary Of Peace

Global Vision:

Global Peace and

the Principle of Interdependence

Global peace is dependent upon the dedication to cultivating inner peace. The awakening of heart intelligence and abiding by the principle of Interdependence is an existential necessity for humanitarian ethics to become a Global reality. No amount of inspirational talking, aspirational ideas or religious and political agendas will ever make up for it.

Interdependence is the compassionate weaving of the thread of Love throughout the entire tapestry of Life.

It is the Hidden Harmony and interconnectedness of All that is.

It is Life giving unto Life.

It is Love in action.

THIS IS THE MESSAGE and life work of all Emissaries of Peace, regardless of their heritage:

LOKAH SAMASTAH SUKINO BHAVANTU

'May all beings everywhere be happy and free, and may the thoughts, words, and actions of my own life contribute in some way to that happiness and to that freedom for all.'

Emissary Of Peace Tenet

To be an Emissary of Peace is...

TO BE A WAYSHOWER embodying the attributes of Loving-Kindness, Compassion and Peace.

TO BE A REPRESENTATIVE of the Law of Love:

"Treat Others as You Would Have Them Treat You"

TO BE A CATALYST for the evolutionary awakening of Unity Consciousness.

TO BE AN OASIS for all sentient beings, providing a Sanctuary of Peace.

TO BE A REMINDER of our true Essential Being and Life Purpose.

TO BE A GUARDIAN and Caretaker of the Sacredness of all Life.

An Emissary of Peace is boundless in their presence and scope of creative expression. Neither tethered to any dogma, philosophical, religious, political, cultural or racial conditioning.

An Emissary's Presence is free to be shared and received everywhere and free to be actively involved in everything that serves life.

Such is the way of Peace, for it is the very fragrance of Divine Love. The only true power that permeates all of life, regardless of our awareness of its presence or not.

It is neither bound by ignorance nor suffering, for it is boundless and unconditional by its very nature.

Peace is eternally pure, untainted, and indestructible, hence it...

'Surpasses all understanding'.

Peace by Khalil Gibran:

The tempest calmed after bending the branches of the trees and leaning heavily upon the grain in the field. The stars appeared as broken remnants of lightning, but now silence prevailed over all, as if Nature’s war had never been fought.

At that hour a young woman entered her chamber and knelt by her bed sobbing bitterly. Her heart flamed with agony but she could finally open her lips and say, “Oh Lord, bring him home safely to me. I have exhausted my tears and can offer no more, oh Lord, full of love and mercy. My patience is drained and calamity is seeking possession of my heart. Save him, oh Lord, from the iron paws of War; deliver him from such unmerciful death, for he is weak, governed by the strong. Oh Lord, save my beloved, who is Thine own son, from the foe, who is Thy foe. Keep him from the forced pathway to Death’s door; let him see me, or come and take me to him.”

Quietly a young man entered. His head was wrapped in bandage soaked with escaping life. He approached her with a greeting of tears and laughter, then took her hand and placed against it his flaming lips. And with a voice with bespoke past sorrow, and joy of union, and uncertainty of her reaction, he said...

“Fear me not, for I am the object of your plea. Be glad, for Peace has carried me back safely to you, and humanity has restored what greed essayed to take from us. Be not sad, but smile, my beloved. Do not express bewilderment, for Love has power that dispels Death; charm that conquers the enemy. I am your one. Think me not a spectre emerging from the House of Death to visit your Home of Beauty.

“Do not be frightened, for I am now Truth, spared from swords and fire to reveal to the people the triumph of Love over War. I am Word uttering introduction to the play of happiness and peace.”

Then the young man became speechless and his tears spoke the language of the heart; and the angels of Joy hovered about that dwelling, and the two hearts restored the singleness which had been taken from them.

At dawn the two stood in the middle of the field contemplating the beauty of Nature injured by the tempest. After a deep and comforting silence, the soldier said to his sweetheart...

“Look at the Darkness, giving birth to the Sun.”