http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rjFaenf1T-Y

This is a proclamation to the screen-shined eyes that squint to read the words on the page. Awareness doubled upon itself that thumbs through blogs, articles, stories, and porn.

I speak to that awareness shared by the many. The lightless light that lights the light that lights the light of our souls.

Hi there! :) What up?

Pretty damn. But a conversation I had the other day made me wonder about variation.

I offered a comment to a friend while playing the new halo (which rocks, by the way). It was the kind of statement one might describe as 'philosophical' and that was my friend's reaction.

"Wow...very philosophical." And then that was it.

...and not wonder if they're crazy?

I get the whole UFO phenomenon. Maybe there are aliens lurking about. If there were, I don't expect the government would be up front about it nor would I expect visiting aliens to want the attention of the entire planet.

But individuals talking about psychically communicating with aliens...eh.

In the past four years I have gone from occult nightmares to Eden. Beginning with my initiation into tantra my freshman year of college, I can literally map out every step I took along the way to get to where I am now, a vastly different place, in my senior year. And I'm still so young!

Many more miles to cruise down.

Returning to the college scene was like returning to the Wild. As a new senior, I'm familiar with the routines of the school and the classmen beneath me. It's like a worn hunting ground. I don't know why it was such a mystery to me before.

One of the things I hate most about going home is running into people from high school. I'm still in college and I feel I've come a long way from where I had been back then. So when I run into people from that time, people who I haven't maintained touch with, I sometimes revert to this awful shadow of myself. In essence, it makes me feel nervous and uncomfortable.

If nothing else, joining Evolver has made me realize that some pretty rad people are scampering about. Everyone seems possessed by the same passion and inspiration to move the mountains of the masses and bring the Kingdom to earth in one form or another.

Power on.

Being a curious creature, I've come to know a good few people in strange circles. As my interest in Castaneda grew, I consulted some respected sources of mine. To my delight, one person in particular had met Castaneda's witches! She had even attended one of their seminars.