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This past week I almost died on the highway in a hail storm, visited social security in kerrville to replace a lost card, sat beneath 400 year old cypress trees on the Guadalupe, cast all sorts of protection magik to keep a warrant in Big Bend country from popping up while applying for a new Texas drivers license, lamented the bureaucratic machine, acknowledged the bullshit & the blessings, exalted in Momma Earth's wrath; all in vigilant prayer and constant reminder that the drawing in and out of breath is e n o u g h for consciousness embodied. Every day is earth day, mother to us all. Be kind, be grateful, & be love in Her name. Δmεи
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Hello again spring, I turned 29 last week. The bluebonnets cover everything and their violet-indigo is the perfect compliment to the golden halo I feel all awash with. I have shed a heavy winter skin and am cruising faster than ever away from the serious, weighted down matters of the temporal plane, changing course for the direction of ceaselessly flowing love & wonder & light. My god the light! Crystalline dimensions encircle everything like never before. Its transformative elixir is ours for the taking. I'm so goddamn thirsty and drinking it in.
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Darkness enveloped in darkness, transfixed in light, & buried within the Formless Mother
far right, Paul Klee, Strong Dream, 1929
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