Always I have found myself caught between two worlds. This is Maya again! Calling…. "let me test him, if you think he is so faithful". But it is a struggle. That world of intense yoga, earthy power, moving energy, sorcery, Shiva-Shakti, Maui stuff again. The circumstances whisper to me, remember when you fit into this world? Remember when you ( Read more... )

The shift manifests itself in great difficulty; in some sort of vague, deranged, bereaved lashing of the uncontrolled mind like dark and woody tangles rooting themselves everywhere, a prison that cannot be escaped from ( Read more... )

Life is shifting again ( Read more... )

I realized... I really hate blogging! Anonymous jewel-lit flights of fancy sprinkled across the page, all right. Deep, introspective ponderings on various life situations and philosophical possibilities, okay. Brilliant, sun-soaked illuminations of profound mystic truth, sounds good to me ( Read more... )

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I have a lot of friends on facebook, from more worldly groups, to conservative Protestants, to traditionalist Catholics, to the tantra/personal potential/genius crowd ( Read more... )

One of the great mysteries of being female is the monthly reproductive cycle. It changes consciousness as it cycles, as the hormones change and prepare the body to mate and become pregnant, pulling a huge amount of energy from the psyche and body into this task. And then, if this does not happen, to flush out the congealed energy--a task which, ( Read more... )

In that bygone age we were blest with the most fantastic bodies, powerfully forged in scales and flame, artfully arranged material elements, boiled to their cosmic essentials. We ruled the planets, stars, elements. Perhaps we were alway dazzled by the shew of our own power and brilliance, so wonderfully wrought were we ( Read more... )

I have been wondering about the best way to portray God in a story ( Read more... )