Aural Vibration

Sometimes it’s just easier to talk. It’s when you hear the echo of your own thoughts that you begin to reap your own wisdom and realize just how far you have come. Yay for good friends, old friends, wise friends!

Our Wisdom:

Everything has a shadow.

Everything is a poison in the wrong dose.

Be open and empathic so your choices and thoughts do not wobble the manifestations of the dreams you co-create with your soul brothers and sisters.

Be awake and aware.

Know that you are God.

Be brilliantly random to create good chaos from which creative pontentialities can be birthed. Be in control of the chaos by co-creating it first with your soul brothers and sisters in divine harmony.

Do not wait for the universe to shake your aquarium.

Never make a decision in which fear is a factor. A choice out of fear is the wrong choice. Period.

Choose joy.

Choose love.

Choose beauty.

Be kind. The choices you make in this moment are weaving your future potentials.

Lay out the cards and invest in things that may seem impractical or impossible in this moment. You never know where the river will flow.

Take the time to listen to the rhythm of life around you. Be still and find the thread of harmony to weave into your tapestry.

Be adaptable. Expect the unexpected.

Dance the blade.

Catch the wave.

Wobble into the wobble if it pleases you.

Dance windershins to decrease the velocity of wobbles that displease you.

Embrace all that is.

Know that polarity is an illusion, misappropriated to create desire and longing which easily become fear of disappointment.

Never let attachment create fear.

Ask for assistance.

Accept help.

Feel deserving of your rewards.

Revel in your accomplishments.

Share your strengths.

Look for where your gifts can produce the most bounty. Reap the rewards. Share. Help others to do the same.

Remember to say thank you!

Be in grace.

Be in awe.

Know that you are loved.

Challenge yourself, or the universe surely will.

I get this nudging feeling. Nudge, nudge the deepwater horizon. More like toxic disaster of hell. Nudge, nudge the gel-trapped star children to Ashland so Siskiyou can bask in some Chi-town funk taking off in the mothership. If you build it, they will come. If you leave, they will follow. If you set sail, they will leave port. I will make you fishers of men. Nudge, nudge. From above, from below, but lots of times, from within. Nudge, nudge. Nudge the sand mandalas, the mandala portal keys, the maps, the owls, the bears, the golden light, the platinum light, the sparkles. Don’t sit around and waste this chance to see it. Love will overcome. Who’s got the funk? Gotta have that funk! Bring in the funk. Can you dig the funk, the funky funk? Funk. Juju. Funk. Nudge. Nudge. And someday we explode into the sparkles. ZOOOMPH! Sometimes I wish that I could recognize you as easily as the Captain, that I would know your thoughts and energies like his and be awash in them. I know him like I know funk, like I know juju, as deeply as my sister, more clearly than my creator. The rainbow warrior, bridging the gap. Oh love, you are in everything. Written on the wind, the breath of a friend, the arms of another lover, the glitter of sunlight on pine needles, the spider in a web, the beetle in the soil, the dance of butterflies, the surprise dragonfly at the Shell station. If I could be with everyone as I am with you. If I could be in everything to everyone as you are with me. You baby, are the key, and we are emerging. Shaman to shaman to shaman to all men, all women, all dolphins, bacteria, jaguars, fireflies, sighing and sighing through the wireless. It is us!


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