Most of my close friends already know that i have a weird eclectic personality (spoiler alert?) i’m hooked on enlightenment as well as being quiet, goofy, spacey, forgetful, pensive, and blissful. Not to mention how i murder the english language and even go so far as to make up my own words. A strange combination… Read More about sense of taste
being present in all things
being present in all things
Six months ago when this awakening process began my biggest challenge was accepting the presence of a evolutionary energy that was out of my control. Quite honestly there were times when i didn’t think i would get through it but i did. As the dust settles from that lesson there is a presence that… Read More about being present in all things
conviction vs. distraction
conviction vs. distraction
i guess it’s only fitting that as i complete another solar spin i also consider the role that conviction is playing in my awakening. One that would demonstrate to my still tiny questioning mind that when comparing conviction vs. distraction there is no doubt that conviction unites me with my essence while the identification with… Read More about conviction vs. distraction
by the intelligence of reality
by the intelligence of reality
During the last few days i have been experiencing a wide range of physical energy levels accompanied by expansive energy movements in my head. In a matter of minutes i can go from a highly alert and productive energetic state to an exhausted state and then on to a blissed-out-spacey presence. At first i thought… Read More about by the intelligence of reality
spiritual adolescence
spiritual adolescence
As i write this i’m enjoying my first Boulder thunder storm. The lightning and thunder are majestic and the downpour feels like a feeding from the gods, nourishing the earth, creatures, and my dry acrid Los Angeles nostrils. The smell of rain is waking up my childhood memories of lightning; when i would count the… Read More about spiritual adolescence
like learning to walk
like learning to walk
Still settling in from the move i had my first picnic at my granddaughter Mila’s school. A wonderful afternoon of toddlers, chicken and watermelon. Watching all the kids walking or wobbling around the park struck me with the sense of just how natural it is to grow into the awareness of my true self. Like… Read More about like learning to walk