Soul Groups & Pre-birth Planning
A long while ago, I released a video that had been building up in me for quite some time. I started the video by saying, “We don’t die.”
A long while ago, I released a video that had been building up in me for quite some time. I started the video by saying, “We don’t die.”
Something quite strange is going on all over the world right now. Animals and insects by the thousands are walking in circles.
From time to time I am asked about the possible actuality of “dire predictions”, …of war, environmental collapse, of political upheaval. Whether in public or private forums, I usually poo-poo them and not because I am a skeptical curmudgeon dedicated to some kind of know-it-all denialism.
A spiritual journey is not for sissies and will be counter to everything and everyone before you. But, it is the road you must take. It is why you are on this big rock right now. It is the only reason.
I have long been intrigued with the struggles of intellectuals and artists to come to terms with what seems to be the chaotic destructive madness of the world as they experience it. Poets, novelists, philosophers, administrators, legislators, and the like, all look to be permanently on the edge of hopeless gloominess about humanity’s performance and potential.
Do you think the world has gone crazy? Have we lost our collective minds? Are our current times more crazy than ever before in our known history?
A discussion on The Divine Feminine and the truth of what really happened and what has been covered up for thousands of years.
The self that we think we are, were or will be, is merely an expression of attachment, something we like to love when discontent is at a low ebb. The self is a bauble, a plaything, a vehicle that takes us places and plonks us down to play the game at the local level…
My first encounter occurred when I was eight years old, after a near-fatal drowning. My second and most significant experience began on a typical early morning fall day in Southern California, I was asleep next to my wife when I was suddenly awakened out of a deep sleep by a sensation of an ominous presence in the room. It was as if someone or something had entered our bedroom and was standing in the doorway staring at us.