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wandering a parking lot taking a cart down the stairs so that I can get into the “mall” go downstairs and out to the shore but when there it is a rushing river must cross it, but Ron has always told me not to enter an unknown water without knowing the depth Blonde friend arrives […]
Come, come, whoever you are… Wanderer, worshiper, lover of leaving, Ours is a caravan of eternal joy. Even if you have broken your vows a hundred times.. .Come, come, yet again, come. – Rumi, Sufi Mystic _______________________________________________________________________ The Seat of the Oracle Experience the things your soul longs for. The longing is sated only with the […]
The energies are flowing. Do your legwork…get out and vote. Compassion for the future leadership as we move into huge transitions and karma balancing. And while the US feels it is the center of the world, please remind ourselves there is ONE planet and many expressions of government, ways of life and religions.
PSI Symposium Annual Journal 1999 TOWARD THE ONE Ronald Mangravite July 14, 1983 Much of what I wanted to say has already been given to you by all the lovely people here who have been priming us with the idea of split brain theory; of two different modes of thinking; of two different kinds of […]
And at those weird points in time Where the confines of the waking world Blend with the world of dreams And so I captured this fancy Where all that we see or seem Is but a dream withing a dream APP An earthquake, a hurricane, a snowstorm all within 24 hours. Life is sure interesting. […]
Hurricane Sandy is moving off the Carolina coast fortunately not affecting western North Carolina much. Yet there is still that poignant pregnant feeling – perhaps akin to a child awaiting trick or treat or counting down to Christmas presents. There has been no frost yet – at night a few neon green fireflies flash high […]
It’s midnight and 60 degrees outside. The air is pregnant, heavy, moist. The salt breezes linger heavily in my hair, but I am hundreds of miles from the ocean. The clouds have a Ruebenesque quality with the light of the moon backlighting them. Yet they hang motionless in the night sky like flats from chains […]