Whenever i return from a trip, like this last one to Boulder, i like to unpack my suitcase immediately. i’m not sure why maybe it helps me feel settled in or perhaps it represents the last remnant of the trip; releasing me to start something new. Little did i realize that it would take me… Read More about unpacking the awareness
reversing into enlightenment
reversing into enlightenment
By the third day my headache surrendered and i would like to say that the rest of the trip went smoothly but as i am learning with every day, anything can happen. Saturday afternoon we went to a graduation party for my dear friend Nick not knowing that on my ride home i would be… Read More about reversing into enlightenment
expressions from the infinite
expressions from the infinite
While i have surrendered to my minds desire to draw logical conclusions about the effect of inquiry on the energy’s movement within my body, i observe this relationship as objectively as i can. While i would like to think that there is a correlation, i’m not convinced based on everything i’ve read. Last night after… Read More about expressions from the infinite
a caterpillar’s experience
a caterpillar’s experience
As time passes, with every day, i notice that the growing inner-silence within me creates a filter through which my mind refocuses its perceptions and consciousness to recognize its True Self. Last night while attending a birthday dinner for my grandchild Ava, i discovered that i was changing in a very elemental manner. It was very… Read More about a caterpillar’s experience
it’s not “what’s real” that counts
it’s not “what’s real” that counts
This afternoon the body got very excited and unrecognizable. My consciousness was wavering as the energy keep reaching for a crescendo as my breath quickened and the kriyas got stronger. i could only describe the sensation as a melting away of the awareness of my body as if it was about to take off into… Read More about it’s not “what’s real” that counts
chasing memories
chasing memories
There was a story in my family that i almost didn’t make it past the age of 18 months. Supposedly double bronchial pneumonia did a jihad on my lungs leaving serious scar tissue. i only learned about it because my mom would use it as a scare tactic to get me out of the swimming… Read More about chasing memories
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