What have we done, gone further towards forever than ever before? Or is this just the beginning of reliving what has evolved into lore? Where did the mystery start? A spark far off in the blackness of some serene void of unity, separated amid the light and the spheres, the shadows and the tears. We contend to convince of what is true when we know nothing beyond our personal convictions.
 I don't watch TV and I don't read newspapers. I get my news from people.
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 Recently I just heard about Davis California protesting group. I'm floored on the treatment of these quiet protestors! Seems to me that some of the police force around here and other parts of the world are garbage. Their actions speaks louder than words! That needs to be changed!Â
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I make interactive light sculptures inspired by inner visions to spread positivity & raise awareness of the necessity for humans to live in harmony with nature.
If you ask me to peer into the future I can only see a cavernous darkness. No sound, no light, nothing resonating. Indeed, how far can I see into the present? I see crowds gathering at different corners of the world, I hear the sounds of now. Are they the present, are they creating the future? There are so many people now, standing in a moonless night, waiting.
Whenever I visit the site of Kilcrea Abbey & castle Co. Cork Ireland, I wonder about the lives of the people who lived there 500 years ago. At the start of this film Terrence McKenna is speaking about the Rig Veda of ancient Hinduism. Apparently a lot of old knowledge has been lost in India. He goes on to talk about the book burning at the Alexandria library.
Ancient myth actually allowed for anomalies like Zombies, Vampires, Giants ect... Of course they didn't know it as myth, no because of the fact that ancient people (rural people especially) were unaware of the reality model handed down by The Romans, these apparent fairytales were a part of life, facts.
...a little more than two weeks ago, when the moOn entered Pisces, some friends and I decided to do a preliminary "go" at doing a session, coupled wtih Astrological awareness at the end of the session (inspired by the partnership of Stan Grof and Richard Tarnas). The breathing was a deep and transcendental experience for 90 percent of the group--including myself.
Since the beginning of the year, the 11th of each month has felt…well, different. After the Japanese earthquake, I was sure I wasn’t the only one feeling the 11th. So I googled it and found the 11th of each month described as vibrational portals leading to 11-11-11. On 4-11-11, I felt compelled to hold ceremony so I called up Grandmother Kathy and took her to the beach.
I close my eyes only to see darkness, but behind it all lies something deeper than oblivion. It's obsidian. So instead I look to the meridian heights in search of lights path. With the grasp of infinite imagination. I subdue the elements in patience. It's not just great, but GREATNESS.
Self-organized spontaneus gathering for travelers, holoentrepreneuers, indigos, crystals, star seeds, light workers abroad, in austria. To share and exchange about everything related to the consciousness shift transition, share our experience and alternatives.(more)
The being who arranges your destiny - the circumstances and conditions of life - is alive inside you. For the most part we're unaware of this and live our lives as if things just happen. To some extent we're just wanderers, moving through life's shadowy halls, hearing footsteps and jumping round to see if love has arrived yet.
I’ve recently been made aware that there are two very different viewpoints on what awakening actually means. No doubt there are more than two. I wouldn’t include my personal take on awakening in either of the illustrations I’m about to explain so that would be three already! These particular two opinions seem to be at odds with each other.
As we gather pace on our journey down the spiritual path many of us are finding the remnants of our former lives fall away as we ascend nearer to our ultimate goal. What often feels like a loss to us is nothing more than a necessary stripping away to make room for the wonderful new lives that we are coming into. A vessel that is already filled can not contain this sweet nectar.
I've had an epiphany, one that has been elusive for almost two years in spite of constant searching. One that has kept me hungry. Seeking. Sobbing. Reaching. Diving. Drowning. Believing.
"Banish the word 'struggle' from your attitude and your vocabulary. All that we do now must be done in a sacred manner and in celebration.
We are the ones we have been waiting for." — Hopi elders
