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Going back to Kali (MA)
As I write this post, I can feel the shifting taking place. It’s a truly visceral experience. I have to remind myself that anxiety and excitement are the same energy, that way I don’t identify with the positive or negative aspect. I want to just hold the vibe. Shifting, changing, breaking, opening, loving, and embracing the Shadow with my whole heart. I probably started my website prematurely,…
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I just wanted to start off thanking those of you reading for following me with an incomplete website, and my apparently slow start. Dynamic alchemy has been a vision in the works for quite some time and all the signs were tell me my perfectionist will keep me from feeling ready, and not being ready is part of my brand…I call it processing the process. Sounds more profound. It is more profound.…
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Forget the labels, Remember with Plant medicine
So I was listening to this new rapper, hearing his pain from being teased for being half black and half white. The reason I like him so much is because, that kind of pain he experienced from being different, and therefore segregated is much like the pain I experienced growing up and being fat. The potential to be accepted and cool is there, but you have to try really fucking hard. Now he's a musician and everybody wants to be his friend and have sex with him… When I lost 80 pounds at 19, girls either loved me or hated me because of it, and all of a sudden I became not only worthy of sex, but of love and commitment. Fortunately through healing with many things, most powerful, plant medicine, I've been able to heal the wounds caused from it, and have a voice loud enough yet soft enough, to remind everybody that it's not a race issue, a size issue, a gender issue etc. It's the karma attached to these labels issue. It's a lack of self-worth issue, and an illusion of separateness from our creative source issue, and the various manifestations of fear that play out. Meditation heals that... So does plant medicine....of course with creative maintenance and cleanliness of mind ,body, spirit. It also triggers spiritual experiences that bring into conscious reality our connection to everything. Everything that experiences the Generation Operation and Destruction of life and existence... G.O.D. Everything in the whole Uni-verse (one- song). Everything has a vibration, vibration creates sound, and our individual humming is connected and singing one song… So getting back to the initial opportunity at hand… Are you willing to let go of the labels, and humanities flawed nature in representing the Godhead? There are many, so every unique individual can find a way to connect to that manifestation, and it doesn't matter what it is, if it is vibrating love and reaching for evolving the self. Science explained the divinity right there in that acronym and chosen word used to explain everything. So be nice to everyone, first of all yourself. Stop hating groups because of the bullshit playing out. Rise above it the best you can, by staying away from assholes, and surrounding yourself with everything that is loving and lovable. Some assholes can't be saved so it's better to save yourself from them. There is a balance to be found in this shift and I'm blessed, and so grateful to be among the tribe I am and being given the gift to change humanity, with plant medicine. Thank you to all of the Godheads in and out of my life that have got me here and sustained me. I owe you my life, therefore I am committed to this path of purity and purpose with medicine. Healing with the gift God gave us because we are not supposed to have to do it by yourself, and it's not supposed to have to be a struggle. It's supposed to be fun and easy. So mother nature said, use plant medicine to get that pain the fuck out, so you can get back to remembering.
The fun of the art of ONENESS
So please hear me out because I don’t want to shout. All I’m feeling is your doubt, and what I see is not just beside me, it’s inside me, and in front of me, your mirroring me, but how could it be? The denial cuts me so deeply. You’re sleeping, and inside me I’m screaming. I want to show you my glory, but you ignore me, she, he, you. I’m feeling through with trying to prove to you…
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Co-Dependancy
Your lack of dependability, it’s killing me, Literally. How can I be empty if your giving? It must be the energy you supply, that makes my heart die a thousand times, So don’t question why the uncertainty I offer is just trust thats fried, and given by a heart that cries to the reverberation of your lies, the disguise you dress your statements in, it’s wearing me thin, and causing me to question…
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Out of Body
WE TALK SO FREELY, OF ALL THE BEAUTY IN THE THINGS WE CAN BE, IF WE JUST BELIEVE, EFFORTLESSLY BREATHE, WE HAVE ALL WE NEED, TO SEW THE SEEDS OF OUR DREAMS WHILE WE SCHEME FOR A BETTER WAY. AND ACHIEVE THE PLACE OF PEACE THAT WILL REMAIN IN OUR BEING FOR ALL TO SEE. ALL THE MANY COLORS WE CAN BLEED, TOGETHER YOU AND ME, CAN FEED THE HUNGER OF LEFTOVER MISPLACED WISHES, TO BYPASS THE THEIF OF…
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Physiology of Static function
Physiology of Static function
My consciousness rises to see the smokeless signals, Empty engine statically pacing, retracing my place in embracing chasing the empty morning into midnights. Only to keep interrupting and obstructing the flow you seem to know, I’m not going with. I’d rather walk on water towards the horizon of an altered awakening. Rebirth is in sight, now awake and disrupting my stillness in clinging to this…
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Love Avoidant
I can’t wrap my head around how you wrap yourself around me, so tightly, while your thoughts and actions are something of nothing. Co pilot engaged, thought processing while you’re regressing, and testing the bitter taste of a familiar waste land we’ve visited before. I made it out alive to show you a shorter way through, maybe then I can get to you, through to you, the amazing view from my…
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Dear God, If breathing is the so crucial, why haven't I memorized it yet? and another thing... If I'm only supposed to eat when I'm hungry, why is it that I think about eating more than breathing? I mean, don't get me wrong, it's getting a little easier, and you're being a little nicer.... but if drugs are bad, why do they feel so good when all I can feel is sad? I know it only feels worse in the end... which brings me to my next question... Why in the hell would you even give me the option?! Seems like a pretty shitty trick to me. Try harder next time, cause that one wasn't fucking funny.... but you wanna know what is??? how bout the catastrophe you let me grow into, considering you made my words so influential How am I supposed to open up and be sensitive, just to keep taking more low blow punches? Why is it that the harder I try, the further down the ladder I fly? How is it that I feel so lonely when I'm in self inflicted solitary? I'm trying the best I can right now, to be the best I can be.... so why do I feel like it's never see the best me? When did I stop believing in myself..... was it when I stopped believing in you? I never really stopped believing, I just couldn't relate you to a life full of grieving. Would you PLEASE stop all these tricks on me, it's fucking killing me. I know, I know.... I've been the one killing me.... I've been the one directing things, Obviously it's not working or I wouldn't have asked for all the lessons you bring. By the way, they are really fucking humbling, and everything I need to succeed at this game, and to refrain from the blame that that stands in my way, is staring me straight in the face, asking me to slow my pace, and try to stop writing a plan that's been written
Dear God, If breathing is the so crucial, why haven’t I memorized it yet? and another thing… If I’m only supposed to eat when I’m hungry, why is it that I think about eating more than breathing? I mean, don’t get me wrong, it’s getting a little easier, and you’re being a little nicer…. but if drugs are bad, why do they feel so good when all I can feel is sad? I know it only feels worse in the end… which brings me to my next question… Why in the hell would you even give me the option?! Seems like a pretty shitty trick to me. Try harder next time, cause that one wasn’t fucking funny…. but you wanna know what is??? how bout the catastrophe you let me grow into, considering you made my words so influential How am I supposed to open up and be sensitive, just to keep taking more low blow punches? Why is it that the harder I try, the further down the ladder I fly? How is it that I feel so lonely when I’m in self inflicted solitary? I’m trying the best I can right now, to be the best I can be…. so why do I feel like it’s never see the best me? When did I stop believing in myself….. was it when I stopped believing in you? I never really stopped believing, I just couldn’t relate you to a life full of grieving. Would you PLEASE stop all these tricks on me, it’s fucking killing me. I know, I know…. I’ve been the one killing me…. I’ve been the one directing things, Obviously it’s not working or I wouldn’t have asked for all the lessons you bring. By the way, they are really fucking humbling, and everything I need to succeed at this game, and to refrain from the blame that that stands in my way, is staring me straight in the face, asking me to slow my pace, and try to stop writing a plan that’s been written
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Periscope w/The Famili
Hi Everyone!! So, like some of you know, I have recently come back to San Diego after 9 months away adventuring…and I know what some who know are thinking, and no I wasn’t in rehab or the nuthut…that’s actually the mindset of what I was escaping… aaaaand that actually helps bring me to my point for this post. THE FAMILI! I’d usually say something along the lines of “I am blessed to have met…
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