Burnt Offerings and Blood Sacrifice
Memories return in the predawn hours, they trickle through the consciousness as a running stream of pure crystalline water birthed
Read moreMemories return in the predawn hours, they trickle through the consciousness as a running stream of pure crystalline water birthed
Read moreWe don’t speak in a common language, for most of what is spoken is but a bare outline of the
Read moreIt’s been nearly six years since the five of us have recorded a group sharing. Our talk covers our personal
Read moreThe Golden Thread is a symbol or metaphor of that vital thread of purpose, the “shiny breadcrumb clue trail,” that
Read moreShe is wont to mix metaphors and draw lines that don’t go straight so bear with the meandering of her
Read moreWhat is Love? What I am about to write about is deeply personal, and yet, I know the concepts of
Read moreSomething has been on my mind for a while so I’ll see if I can gather my thoughts into something
Read moreThe days have drifted by, the scenery much the same as in the early morning light the planes cross the
Read moreFriends might have noticed that I posted from Steemit with a certain amount of enthusiasm so I find it is
Read moreShe writes after existing suspended for three days in the undoing place of waiting for coherence. She unabashedly has pulled
Read more..again and again Image credit: “Labyrinth of the World Tree” by Yuji Himukai A bit of a forewarning the reader;
Read moreShe allows thoughts that surprise her knowing that we are riding the continuity of a verging paradigm. She is not
Read moreShe writes from her stream of consciousness having awakened this morning to the sense her cells vibrating at a velocity
Read more“Alice thought the whole thing very absurd, but they all looked so grave that she did not dare to laugh…“
Read moreGardening….. As I sat in a moment of quite reflection and meditation, I felt the notion rising up in me
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