I am writing now before the words are even present in my mind. I know something has to be said to the world, and yet every time I come to say it, I am met with a great amount of resistance. Yesterday, I found that this resistance was building up in me as a type … Continue reading Tears To Cleanse, Expressing the Inexpressible
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The Slow Build Up To the Mystical Eschaton
A good day for tea. Well any day could be a good day for tea, what makes this one special? And what about what is going on while I drink? Protests are happening all around the world in order that some change may take place in terms of corruption, inequality, restricting freedoms, and pollution. I … Continue reading The Slow Build Up To the Mystical Eschaton
Bamboozled by Yourself, Enlightened by Yourself
Communicating is enjoyable, to me. Once the communication is over, it always feels like I left something very very important out of the entire equation of the dialogue.I always endeavor to be authentic with people, though I understand that at the same time I have to will myself into a more preferable state of being … Continue reading Bamboozled by Yourself, Enlightened by Yourself
Leaping Across the Abyss In a Single Bound
Some time ago I had a dream of sitting peacefully on a green hill. In then near distance I saw a well known American politician talking with some people and then walking passed me without acknowledging my presence. His demeanor seemed to be blank and lacked any tint of liveliness within a still yet determined … Continue reading Leaping Across the Abyss In a Single Bound
The Shadow Self, Beyond Good and Evil
During my dream last night, there was some kind of paladin sitting before a great abyss. I saw one of my dream friends enter this abyss and was transformed into a massive demonic entity.I began to run away from this entity. The dream bordered on astral presence (by that I mean the visuals are astonishingly … Continue reading The Shadow Self, Beyond Good and Evil
To Meet the Golden Phoenix, First you must die!
My final work is completed however, my soul feels no rest.I was compelled to create works of art soon after discovering western spiritual thought. The likes of which always seem to emphasize a need for action over passiveness or internal work. I never really knew what my passion in life was and this whole idea … Continue reading To Meet the Golden Phoenix, First you must die!
Mystical Transmissions 