Just because I can transmute something, doesn't mean it's worth my time doing so.
This is for my friends wanting to know how old my soul is. This is some very rough calculating and I'm having to use my soul to do it.
Today I want to talk about what my soul knows and can see about the Karistus. Then and now. But first, a note about social media.
I want to take a post to express gratitude for my friends. I am so grateful to have you in my life right now. I really couldn't ask for better people. I love you so much.
An incomplete snatch of story. Just something channeled while listening to music from Dune.
Ogres are like onions. Onions have layers. Ogres have layers. I'm not an ogre, but I have layers.
Here we go. I ate my mac and cheese, meditated, explored all afternoon for this. Let me tell you the story about where I came from.
Today I want to just share thoughts about Arcturians and distill my own feelings about them.
In my heart of hearts, I'm an explorer of consciousness. That's what I am fundamentally as a being.
I had no idea what to title this, because this is a meandering post talking about martial arts and comparing lifetimes. So, let's go with tongue-and-cheek Matrix references.
Today I want to share a dream experience I had. Again where no one speaks English and I feel I'm falling asleep in a different place.
Today is a shortish video entry, since I'm feeling more energetic and generally better.
I started writing this yesterday, and I want to finish it today. Also a bit of a journal entry at the end.
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