Day: May 9, 2010
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Center of My Attention
This walk, on this evening, will change my focus by the time I get home, and I’ll spend the next few nights re-arranging furniture in a way that will be unlike most homes I know. It’s a beautiful night, and I’m alone under the night sky with a moon that’s hurriedly waxing to full. I…
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Not Everyone Likes a Resurrected Friend
“Bitch!” the man screams at me over the phone. “How could you do this to me?” Sometimes I wonder if I’m a walk-in. You know, one of those souls who comes in and takes over the body when the previous soul is just too tired to go on? Not that I think that I am,…
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Finding the Art Lover in Myself or Not
Interesting website someone sent me. It’s like an accident you can’t look away from because it’s everyday life. Nothing prettied up. Raw. Sad. Funny. Bizarre. Disturbing. The person who sent it to me wanted to warn me that I might find the animal gore offensive. I found so much more…upsetting…and at the same time,…
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The Oversoul
Part 2 of a look at last year’s shamanic journey, made for me by Kelley Harrell of www.soulintentarts.com, my reaction then, and my reaction now: In last year’s reading, Kelley introduced me to a new concept: the oversoul…. I am instantly led to Lorna’s Oversoul (collective of Lorna; soulgroup) and the number resonance I feel…
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Help for the Human Witch Bottle?
Last night, I didn’t dream any more of being a human witch bottle full of nails, but Christopher Penczak, one of my favorite newer authors in the Community, gave me a couple of insights. He’s done that before, and there’s something about my infrequent talks with him that usually yields a new epiphany. …
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Disturbing Dreams— the Human Witch Bottle
I don’t have bad dreams often anymore. Last night I had a warning one. I was a human witch bottle, nails working their way out through my skin, and the man in my dreams kept his black satchel close.
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The Cards Are Drawn, the Shaman Begins
Almost a year ago, Kelley Harrell of http://www.soulintentarts.com made a shamanic journey for me. (And do check her out!) I’d learned so much from her book, Gift of the Dreamtime and Kristin’s Madden’s The Shamanic Guide to Living and Dying, that I felt I needed more of this experience. Something else for…
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My Statues Are at It Again
Last year, my God and Goddess statues on the Light Altar moved on their own. Maybe it was the vibrations of foot traffic in the house, or maybe the house shook whenever a jet flew overhead or maybe they were possessed by Deity. Think what you will, but they moved throughout the year, turning at…
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The Law of Attraction and Its Backlash
The more consciously I’ve been using the Law of Attraction in the past few years, the more I’ve found my circle of friends and colleagues changing. It’s a little disturbing at times. Of course, as I become more positive and more focused, I’m attracting more of that kind of person to me whereas those who…
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The Great Flea Market Fundraiser Experiment in Human Dynamics
Several times a week, I hear how terrible today’s teens are. They’re rude, they’re overly-emotional, they’re “profane little bastards,” they’re devious, they’re Goth, they’re (gasp) all in black. My own generation seems to forget our teen years and scowl at them, but most of the derogatory comments come from my parents’ generation—men and women in…









