We can be lost together
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After I wrote my blog post I meditated on trying to find what I wanted. On
Saturday night I had a dream. I recall an image of a yellow man with a pomegranate as a heart. He gave me a piece of it and said "This part is yours."
I wake up and start my day on Sunday.
Later that day my friend Jim called me and asked me to come over for dinner. I go and he shared this whole other side to himself.
He shared his views on life, the universe, yoga and dreams. He spoke of feeling alone most of the time, but for some reason felt like he could open up to me.
After he spoke of all these things I shared with him my blog (posted on this site). He teared up a bit but also started to smile.
Me: Why are you having such a mix reaction?
Jim: I am upset that you feel lost but at the same time I do to. We can be lost together if you want.
I smile.
Jim gives me a hug and holds me for a while.
He get's up and goes to the kitchen and calls out: :"Do you like pomegranate?"
I laugh and walk into the kitchen to have some.
Comments
being alone
I am alone ....
and I keep finding myself .. alone
as though... that is what I am supposed to be doing.. something .. alone...
and I am perplexed..
Maybe I come from a different place....
I just never seem to have the same experiences that others have.. No boyfriends... no family stuff like others have....
it's odd... and lonely..
and yet.. I feel a tug. Trying to figure out where that is taking me.
Death and rebirth together
Beautiful! In the myth of Persephone, Hades gives the goddess a pomegranate seed symbolizing their bond, marriage and commitment to spend winter together in the underworld. This is where Persephone harvests and nurtures the seeds for that which will come to life in spring, heart medicine. Just beautiful.
Namaste,
Ginnie Jester
Uplifting
that was so cool!
thanks!
that alone deal.. yes so, would be more overpowering if we hadn't have invented the internet so we could have a place to talk to each other again.. I am American Indian, but my family has forgotten that we are Indians.. There is a beautiful thing happening in the sky, the kind of thing legends are made of for my people.. so many people weeping in prayer over those chemtrails, and in answer to our prayers the Sky thunderbirds step forth and are eating the chemtrails.... I was so excited about it that I tried to tell my sons last night the joy of witnessing a legend being born.... they thought I was nuts/unlogical/they were unaware that the chemtrails were harmful to the air.... reminding me how grateful I am we created the internet so that we no longer carry the burden of the feeling that we are walking alone..
loved the way you wrote that out.. way cool..
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here we are inside the dance of our creation.
Sky Thunderbirds
Are the sky thunderbirds the same thing as sylphs? In San Diego I used to call on the sylphs and they would come eat up the chemtrails. I swear I saw it work!

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