Reseña del libro "Glorious: Life on the Other Side of the Apocalypse"
"Your writing is a treasury of enlightened wisdom."-- Andres GosisThe Apocalypse is a necessary catalyst for evolutionary leapfrogging. Despite appearances and misunderstandings, the Apocalypse is not a collective event, but rather, can only occur on an individual basis, one person at a time.For some, the Apocalypse hasn't begun. It isn't even on the horizon. Of course the majority of people are in the terrifying midst of it. Over a million species are going extinct now, AND WE ARE ON THAT LIST. The world is getting sucked into a vortex, a whirlpool, getting flushed down the toilet, spinning faster and faster by the day. We are getting pulled into a black hole, and we are far past the event horizon. There is no escaping, no turning back. THE ONLY WAY OUT IS THROUGH.For a few of us, THE APOCALYPSE IS LONG PAST. It happened to us individually, personally, privately. Trauma, illness, psychosis, existential disillusionment, a broken heart, or maybe just a good old-fashioned ENLIGHTENMENT - any of these can be the catalyst for a TRANSMORGRIFICATION of such magnitude that both who we are, and our entire world, undergo a death. The rug is yanked out from under our feet and everything we were, and everything we knew, is no more.The tragedy is real. The loss is real. The death is real. But when you lose everything, the space is created for the miracle to appear. This book is about that miracle.Author biography: Randy was born in the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia. After graduating summa cum laude from Virginia Tech and receiving a master's degree in family therapy, he completed his doctoral degree at the Institute of Transpersonal Psychology in Palo Alto, California. By far, most of his education was delivered by the "School of Hard Knocks." His gift is in seeing the miracle in everything, even in a tragedy - even in the current global catastrophe. He is now back in the Blue Ridge Mountains, in the house he grew up in, where he is looking forward to growing old and dying. Or not.
