Ive been doing ashtanga vinyasa yoga for about two months now. The changes in my body are profound and delightful. As a teenager, I was an accomplished martial artist, in my twenties, a carpenter, but since becoming a clinical herbalist, my physical activity has dwindled to what it takes to tromp through the Wasatch mountains picking medicine.
I've had some amazing opportunities to speak with numerous personalities from .... Not here... Over the last year, and I feel i've been…Continue
there is so much to see and do here in Superland.it is awe inspiring.
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what is the value of a thing? in the quary of my thoughts. thinking as i did then as i remember the way it was. in the expanse and scope of my life's time engaged in depraved acts of self defeat. and i worried so well that i began to believe that it was ever possible to be anything other than myself.
but where are we going and how do we need to be for that plot of space time to arrive. signed sealed and delivered, a reality packaged in brown canvas paper on your front door?
Added by Street Poet on December 23, 2014 at 3:17pm — No Comments
Taking a close look at my profile picture shows that I have been sun burned. That picture was taken in September, following a hot summer season.
I had no idea that the alchemy could help with this. however, I knew that the Platinum works with the sun. Last weekend I travelled to the Dead Sea area (placed some pics before) and sprayed some platinum before leaving home. After returning, I was surprised that my skin didn't turn red and I was not burnt as usual. Then that evening I read…Continue
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Better late than not at all. I AM 'HERE, NOW.' Sending LOVE to you all!
"Hello, thank you for your interest in the Terra simulation! For customer support say, "customer support at any time"
"For incarnation in a third density avatar, press one, now!"
"To apply for an available poltergeist position in world, press 2, now!"
"Difficulty exiting the Terra simulation, press pound, now!"
"For movie times in your city, press 4, now!"
"To end this call, you may hang up or dial 9 at any time!"
"Thank you, for calling Terra…Continue
i'm trapped inside a glass bottle hoping you'll find me. it's been 3 hours since i climbed in and i'm beginning to think this will be the bad move that will end me.
if i should survive this ordeal i will search for you. n'ery a day passing where i do not think of you. your smile is all that i have left to connect me to any world. i fear everyday i am losing more and more of myself.
yesterday i forgot how many days i've been here and wonder if i have ever been anywhere else.…Continue
Added by Street Poet on July 2, 2014 at 6:58pm — No Comments
"If men dream of the mystical, magical, immortal realms of angels,
What is it then...
That angels dream of?"
Angels are beings that are embedded…Continue
I am posting a very recent QHHT session that definitely peaked my interest. I thought you would be interested too since many of us have talked about Dolores Cannon, hypnotherapy, and the New Earth. (The client's name is withheld for obvious reasons.)
This is the 2nd in a series of 3 sessions with a very challenging L brained client. It took over an hour before he went under. When he did, he was surprisingly somnambulistic! Long 4 hr session.…Continue
a moment cracks dogs howl and the search lights sniff through. the inward eyes see.
"there is nothing more to say really. i know that's not what you want to hear. and i understand that."
his elderly grandfather reliving youth, peddling his experience with ice cream and a trip to the lake. his hands shake. and his grandson wonders will his shake the same? when he is that old?
"your planet will be taken. it has been decided. nothing further can be done."
Added by Street Poet on March 13, 2014 at 5:49pm — No Comments
the flower of the morning wilts. and out through humid windows, the ice decayed into streaming waters, i stir from sleep.
to begin my day. another just as the day before. unremarkable in so many ways. if one were to see only the world as what surrounds. but there is something more, a nameless dissolve, where heart as muscle melted, dear and wondrous has collected from the melt of spring into a fresh pool captured in soft depressions where stood steps walked along the path of…Continue