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Everywhere I look I find more of the same, it’s like a blind mans game. From the cosmos to the particle, it’s so very farcical What would be the point of lifting up my head? I may as well be a tree in my bed. What difference am I to anyone at all? Over to you… It’s your call In my own race I have found my space You see, the only point I see is me. I don’t see a point to you, you see, you’re just the echo of me You’re a solid wall for all my thoughts; a semantic state that’s doomed to negate I am… Continue

Wind is the energy of movement, the vessel of transit and a transformer of energy. Horses are representatives of the essence of this energy. They are strong, bold and magnificent. They are energy in motion and they move the divine energy within me. They carry my consciousness into the expansion of me onto the true I AM They are my loyal and trusty steeds, my beasts of burden given to me as a gift for my ascension. They are the power behind my astral travels and explorations and they are mightier… Continue

Consciousness is everywhere at all times. It is the field, the ether, space, cosmic consciousness, awareness, the gap and God. There are many labels for it because it cannot be defined. It has many patterns imposed upon it, from very simple to very complex forms. There are major players in this field that will form patterns in order to give me answers to all the questions that I have about myself and they will tell me with great vigour. Religion will build me a master temple that will hold the f… Continue