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Sometimes I Feel As If I'm Dissolving

Sometimes I feel as if I am dissolving, as if everything I ever knew is falling down around me and I sit there staring at the matrix of the universe, the fabric of everything and I am looking at nothing. 200 more words

Recent Randomness

Gonzo Strategies of Deceit: An Interview with Joaquin Segura

I am interested in the nature of power and the rise and fall of totalitarian ideological and political apparatuses nowadays. But I guess, going even further, I’m essentially fascinated by the fissures and contradictions that have made these structures spectacularly crumble to the ground. 182 more words


Escaping the Black Hole of Forgiveness

Lifestyles of the Higher Dimensions
Escaping the Black Hole of Forgiveness
By Dr. Kathryn E. May

Revised 7/28/14, by Kathryn E. May, PsyD

Let’s talk about the black hole of forgiveness.  1,554 more words


Eckhart Tolle: 1. Power of Present Moment 2. Bring presence into your relationships 3.What Is Enlightenment

Published on Jul 28, 2015

Eckhart Tolle is the author of the New York Times bestsellers The Power of Now (translated into 33 languages) and A New Earth, which are widely regarded as two of the most influential spiritual books of our time. 121 more words


Searching For A Purpose

Watching the sunset in Whistler, BC tonight on Skype with a friend in Reading, PA. Its 9 pm and as our conversation comes to a close I was floored that it was still light out. 527 more words

Blog Life

Chief Arvol Looking Horse Speaks of White Buffalo Prophecy

Nice find Keri, reblogged from followingworldchange.wordpress.com

July 26, 2015 · by whatintheworld

Beautiful message, please share.  KS

“‘We have reached a crossroads. On an international level we have adopted materialism over conservation of the Earth’s limited resources forgetting that ‘the Earth is not a resource to be used but, rather, the source of life itself’ – Chief Arvol Looking Horse, 19th Generation Keeper of Sacred White Buffalo Bundle… 866 more words



There is a deep, mute despair beneath the innermost of the soul’s seals. You pick at the skin until it gives way, parting to reveal flesh, then bone, then nothing. 290 more words