White Powder Gold, or Monoatomic Gold - An Authentic Ascension Process
i being dreamnt meant to meet you. and our hearts throbbing
were sent to be alive, words like lovers sneaking. greeting to sweet deeply.
in secret movie breathing, ear whispers your lips needing.
Added by Jene on December 2, 2012 at 4:37pm — No Comments
We are one...Which is to say I am one. Understanding your oneness with the moment, the "Universe" how ever you want to look at it is (as I see it) a difficult thing for people to rap there heads around. A simple way to understand this is to consider yourself as a wave. Well what do you mean? you say. If you consider the ocean with its fish, salt, currents, and waves dirt coral etc. Well you stand at the beach watching those waves saying to yourself "those are some beautiful waves." well…Continue
Added by Jene on November 25, 2012 at 12:45pm — No Comments
"so i was in a cult" he told his friend walking. "in real life or in a dream."
there was a ritual to perform. to bring about a being of such unimaginable power to bring about a new world. for the presence of such a power could result in nothing else.
like glaciers met ships plunge into humble screeching metal bend and descend.
"and we had to gather victims and machines with parts. and i stood in front of a ray of energy, as the…Continue
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My second night in New Mexico, the last hours of sleep featured a dream in which I died.
The setting was a camp for teens with spiritual overtones.
Majestic mountains with tall aspens and a beautiful river and lake.
One of my duties was to descend from a helicopter and rescue teens out of the water.
The rope mechanism was one of my own design and had proven successful.
Scant scenes depicted gatherings with music, camp landscapes, and a few…Continue
Added by Debbie McCurdy on November 6, 2012 at 10:05am — No Comments
November 1, 2012
I have never told anyone these things, I have kept them inside for so long, hence why I am finally letting go. I say that, but really I let go about four years ago, its just finally time for me to tell my tale. I am a Libra, an my planet is Venus. I long to love but it evades me. I'm not a bad looking guy, I have just come to realize that my 3D body has a higher capacity for love than most others. I love all, even my "enemies".
I have always been different. I love storms,…Continue
One day, not long after I arrived in Boulder, CO from the upper-midwest, I walked into the Lighthouse Bookstore a half a block from my job on the Pearl St. Mall. I wandered around. It was the first time I'd ever been into a metaphysical/spiritual bookstore. I found the tiny (one shelf) section on Taoism, which I'd always been drawn to, but had little knowledge of. I saw this book.…Continue
When I heard the Learn’d Astronomer
WHEN I heard the learn’d astronomer;
When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me;
When I was shown the charts and the diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them;
When I, sitting, heard the astronomer, where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room,
How soon, unaccountable, I became tired and sick;
Till rising and gliding out, I…Continue
Added by Joseph on October 24, 2012 at 12:00pm — No Comments
I so love the moon.
When I sing Kareoke I enter my name as Moonlight.
Folks get a kick out of it.
I wish everyone could visit my place on a full moon night.
I have open fields where you can run and play and dance with your shadow.
Crickets and other nocturnal woodland creatures sing in symphonic stereo.
The hooting owl will converse with you in the early dark hours.
Years ago before I was born my grandfather planted water oaks which turned…Continue
In 1998, I was an exceptional African American doctor of medicine who believed spiritual healing and western medicine went hand in hand. Head of a hospital psychiatry department, I treated an inner city population that was starved for good care. Cared? Yes, I cared. These were my people. Creative? Yes, I had started and run Ohio’s first successful transition program for prisoners. It helped them transition back into their communities and prevent them from coming back to prison. And, I made…Continue
I don't really know what to make of it, last night there was some VERY powerful spells of crying that were actually so insane in a sense cause these episodes were so powerful. Like hysterical the way you would have a melt down if you were 3 years old and upset beyond ability to describe what is wrong only I did not feel out of control or crazy or out of balance or anything- it was just that primal of a release. Like you are being led to a place of reconcilliation with choices, with coming to…Continue
okay, imagine you walk into a room with a stuffed tiger. the walls are childish painted green toy jungle. the stuffed toy is even cute. the deal. alright, got it. i'm in the room and i feel the air conditioning and weird fluorescent institutional lighting. the weird taste of plastic and the feeling of fake. now, imagine- that it's all real. the grass is the sky is the winds blowing the heat into your face. you feel the funk of the swamping and mixing of the essences of creature and nature as…Continue
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