It was my first meet up of the Divine Dance of Shiva and Shakti group. I knew about this tantric concept from audio books, podcasts, books, pdfs, and have evoked and practiced it to some extent with lovers, but my understanding was very shallow. Now I know it and feel it in a much deeper way.
In hyperspace all of my intellectual understandings of the feminine divine gush out of my normally linguistically confined cortex and flood my body as I dance naked to psytrance music at a thunderous volume.
Terence Mckenna is famous for founding "Novelty Theory" stating that the universe is an engine that's constantly producing new forms and higher orders of organization. He's mathematically worked out a novelty time wave that maps points in the evolution of the cosmos, life, and human evolution/history that coincide withcertain recurring points on the wave.
I think of the global human-ecological dilemma as a scaled up model of "Musical Chairs." You walk in a circle around chairs in a zombie-like manner as music plays. When it abruptly stops everyone jumps for a chair, yet there’s an ever-diminishing number of chairs so someone gets literally assed-out.
Misanthropy is a fashionable term among anarcho-punks. A couple of my old friends would often say, "I'm feeling misanthropic today." I always loved that because it seemed so honest and because it was framed in the sentence structure of healthy psycho-babble. If you state a feeling it's open it's not blameful. It's not as binding and shallow as "I think" or "I am".
"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
