the End

the absurdity of self, other, collective realization has taken me on far different paths beyond all the daze that have been consumed on impressing others pushing pixels in attempt to make sense of the madness, to even, possibly heal something.This blog started as a spiritual healing journey with Age of Aquarius Network AOAN.ORG (which now redirects to a reddit community), blossoming into...

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Little Birds

There is a bird which frequents a stop into my camp site, gentle small and curious.  They hop in through the entrance, gleefully chirping and picking up any scraps to be found from the droppings of cereal that the mice haven't taken for their own.This bird amazed me when it first hopped in and continues to treat me with it's kind curiosities from time to time in my reflections...

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Love is All You Need

When all the words have dropped, spelt, dealt; When all the songs have been sang, sung, done; When all that was, is and has been; All that remains is love. All you need is love. To become, to be as you are was a manifestation of love - for no matter where you are right now, it was an act of love that brought you forth to be at this place, this space, this point in the journey. Love. ...

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O.K.

sorrow, noun 1.  an unspoken intensity of feeling. 2. a spark of transcendence that punctuates the flatlining banality of everyday life. 3. a healthy kind of ache—like the ache in your muscles after hard exercise—that reminds you that your body exists. So, I think most people instinctively think of a spectrum of good or bad emotions, like a spectrum from blue to red. But I think...

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