We Begin

  As the heat from this day's sunshine dissipates from the squared and cornered confines of our apartment, I am realizing that in one more day my wife and myself will be homeless by design and newly situated under the dome of the Endlessness in which we have our existence...no more walls of old paradigm thinking will be surrounding us physically for the next year...or ???  Can we know?
  I am intending to sharpen my senses during this time by paying attention to what is going on around me and willing myself to be conscious of what I am feeling at every moment.  It will be a challenge in that I have spent so much of my life like everyone else in this world...burdened by the lies and distortions that have come to infect the whole planet and which are glaringly obvious to all.  It will be a relief to unplug from the commercial nightmare (it used to be called the American Dream) and to refocus on the consciousness of the Planet herself.  I feel her calling and I won't resist anymore.  We are longing to dream a different dream and that will be easier for us to do without so much entanglement in the manipulated information flow.
  I hope that any of you who read my blog will feel free to comment and feedback and just say hello or offer your own insights to the conversation.  Politics and religion will be avoided at all costs.  May the next 12 months be prosperous for all.

Our Journey Awaits

In about nine days or so my delight and myself will be embarking on a journey inspired by a different journey which we enjoyed early this summer.  We spent eight nights and nine days in the bosom of Mt. Shasta and drank her waters and bathed in her lakes.  We observed the Great Vault of the starry Immensity from a very unusual but delightful state of clarity which seemed to be contained in the energy of this space...once we were in it we felt it.  The idea of planning a way to visit the numerous sites of both historical and sacred relevance rose up in us and was affirmed in various ways to our subjective perception and to our hearts as just the thing we'd like to do...a passion was born and we are nearing our departure into a more experiential interaction with Mother Earth and our own need to walk away from the boxed in thinking of 3D limitation. There is magic afoot and we are called to the party so we're gonna go...it's "bring your own" if you decide to do the same for it seems that many people are.  We met two women in the campground we were in who had both been on the road, by themselves, both for a respectful long time.  One operated out of her mid size sedan and the other from a small RV. Both had much to do with our spontaneous combustion that inspired and is now carrying us to a one year commitment of migrational camping.  We will start where we are here in Spokane, Wa. and go northwest up toward the Colville National Forest and begin our camping there as we head toward the Mt. Baker area further West.
It is our intent to visit as many natural hot springs as we can find and to allow ourselves to simmer in the healing waters that they offer.  So much of the "technology" of the Ancients has been removed from our awareness and the healing nature of these various attributes of Earth do indeed exude healing magnetics that can bring the human body into a closer resonance with the perfection that is at the core of each of us.  This is our answer to the idea of health care and we have been attuned to this approach to life for some time.  Now we want to make it more of an adventure as we surrender and trust in the absolute well-being in which we live and move and BE.
Over the past eight years or so, my wife and I have been processing our material "possessions" through the filter of our ever changing "belief" structures and noticed that it has taken us eight long years to get it all down to a storage unit 10' by 10', and whatever we can squeeze into a 2002 Avalon, an 18 cu. ft.car top carrier, and a bicycle rack big enough for two bikes.  It has been an experience in compression, in a way.  It feels much lighter if you grok the idea of gravity.  I've moved so much stuff around the country I feel quite ready to dis-invest in the dreams of others who actually advertise their dreams in our common dreamscape and try to sell us something ususally billed as the only or the best option when no other options have been tried.  I can see no other reason why I would have felt so compelled to burden myself with such weight.  The idea of having to pay for anything is, in my mind, bordering on insanity since each of us is, after all, the embodiment of Eternal essence, absent limits.  We live our lives as though we had limits but the truth is we think them up ourselves so I imagine un-thinking them is just as possible.
I feel the doors to new perceptions are opening and I am walking through

Waiting for the beginning

  Today I read of mass arrests being carried out in one place or another here in the good ole U.S.A. and that large anti gravity vehicles landed near this place and loaded up about 600 people, bankers apparently, and hauled them off to an undisclosed location.  Holy shit!  Could this be?  Are we finally overtaken by the alien races that must be hungrily lusting after our blood from their celestial perches?  I don't think so.  Personally, if this actually happened, and I have no reason to believe that it didn't, what is likely going on is that the mass arrests that have been going on systemically are proceeding with vigor and that we are receiving help in the process.  Sure, we have our own anti-gravity vehicles and so these ships may be our own but the technology that built them is not (unless it is).
  As these proceedings continue and as the rotten threads in our collective imagination grid are healed and/or removed, we will begin to notice the inevitable lightness of being and doing that will result.  It will be like the difference of a mass moving through air as opposed to moving through mud.  We will feel so light that we will actually be able to fly.  Laugh if you will but the physics tend to agree with me.  Besides, why bother flying when teleportation becomes possible to those who have taken the time to understand how that works.  Much faster than wing flapping it is.
  The end of our age has percolated a great variety of phenomena to wet our collective appetite for a wider spectrum of possibilities.  The unfolding dramas of the dissolution of our past delusion is a sight to behold as I gaze out on the boiling sea of humanity and its headlong dive into the future.  There are amazing things happening all over the world the most important of which, in my mind, is mankind's rekindling realization that he may not act without considering or being aware of every other being on the planet, and beyond, so that he may do no harm.  Could it be that we are actually coming to the beginning of a period of complete and total love emerging as the dominant force and currency of living?  It must be remembered that each of us holds the ultimate value within our own hearts and that ultimate value is the eternal essence that we each are, absent all limits.  With that awareness and some practice at navigating in a way that facilitates limitlessness, I believe we are stepping into the wonder of the very long awaited Golden Age foretold down through the latest eras.

Magnetic Spin

  I have thought about magnetism quite a bit as I have looked for meaning in my life and I have come to the point of thinking about it as a very feminine expression, very wavy and light but with a body, if you will, in that it can be felt and is felt by each of us in every moment of our electromagnetic lives.  I sense it as a more magnified expression of the idea of tossing a pebble into a still pond, the pebble hits the water, the impact, which is magnetic in nature, sends ripples in every direction, everything in perfect balance, if truth be told, into infinity, and not only on the plane of the water but also in every potential dimensional reality that could be imagined, above, below, and in the four directions.  Almost too much info there but I am not certain that it really communicates anything at all to anyone else but myself.  Writing is not for cowards and I have been, in my own eyes, cowardly towards it, I have resisted the call to it because I wasn't convinced that it was anything I wanted to do...and I still feel that way.  I have created all kinds of distractions to keep myself from creating what I want.  Dumb stuff too, like an eight to five type full time job, something I am just enduring with a smile of complacent acceptance while at the same time thinking that I should be doing something to make a different outcome appear.  Then I come back to the idea that I am an eternal being and that I needn't be in any hurry to accomplish anything and that it is wiser to simply be attuned to the magnetic information that is flowing into and out from myself in every moment, as I said, and therefore be in the place of openness to the possibilities I have drawn into my magnetic structure, otherwise thought of as "my world".  For me, there's the rub!  If I trust that "I AM", and I do exist, then as I observe the cause and effect that happens around me, I begin to understand that what I think and do and say not only affects my world but is responsible for that world and all the meaning it holds.  In line with the principals at work in the law of attraction and, in my mind, represented graphically by the torroidal action of our own electromagnetic reality, it does seem to me that we do indeed create our own realities even as we share our conscious awareness of reality with a world of "others" who also impact the space in this way and collectivley agree, on a moment by moment basis, what is real and what is not.  It is my belief that we are one in our collective reality and each responsible to the unifying essence of what is externalized and what is not, the Spirit of All Possibilities, if you will, and when we are in that space we are in alignment with who we really are.  That's my spin on that .