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Heisenberg"s Uncertainty


 
The very act of seeing changes what is seen,
Yet many live in fear, and think this thought obscene...

If nothing's fixed or certain,
then what's the point of all that's gained from so much work and pain?
then all the struggle and strife amounts to nothing but a wasted life.

Still...when heart sees heart,
And mind sees mind,
Clarity brings truth that changes all the time.

And just when we think our fate is sealed,
We may come to see there's no fixed real.

We learn to navigate, create with intuition,

Oh God!

Please, don't ask me why,
Sometimes I know a white bearded man in the sky,

Maybe one, maybe two
One for me, One for you,

Sometimes I know a Divine Great Spirit,
Even if there are those who choose not to hear it (and a few poor souls who actively fear It).

Sometimes I know that it's really all Me,
That there's nowhere to go and nothing to see.

Sometimes I wish I had been born a tree,
In fact, it's quite possible that that was what happened to me.

Smoke in Trees



















SMOKE IN TREES

Roots entwined
To make one mind.
Once an old wise soul,
Now a dark and gaping hole.
Relentless flame, so hot and bright,
Burning through both day and night.
Now gasp and choke,
With ash and smoke.

Her roots reach deeply whisper "Why?"
While branches stretch with love to sky.
Gently, softly, touch her skin, 
Shocking, sadness flowing in.
Still, does she softly say "Let go?"
Can it be? I don't know, I don' t know.

I've always sought relief in trees,
Perhaps now this they need from me.

Heart full of lonely and greedy demands

 I am a man with a heart that offends with its lonely and greedy demands.  In a manner of speaking, I'm already dead.

-Sufjan Stevens


MAGIC


Walking along in the forest, I felt a cool breeze on my face and arms, as beams of sunlight pierced through tree branches and reached down to gently touch the pine needle covered path below. As I walked on, slowly, I became aware of a faint, low humming sound that seemed to eminate from the shadows of trees and shrubs off to the side of the trail. Quietly, I stopped to listen and the sound stopped. Slowly, I started walking again, and the sound soon resumed.  

I walked around along the path as it turned around a corner, and I continued hearing the sound, yet still there was nothing that I could see, and the low frequency of the sound made it difficult to pinpoint location.

The Game

Breathe free
To See
Power in Love
Brilliant light above

Growing
Flowing
Time stops going
All is glowing

Slow, then Fast
No Past
No End
Still, let's pretend

Breathe Free  Dr David Dybdal, MD, PhD, Boston Psychiatrist & Psychotherapist

9 Lives

If it's curiosity that killed the cat....

Then it's acceptance of death that brought him back!

Progress

You must go slow to go fast.

- Roberto Assagioli

Mission Statement

To create reality with intention, imagination, intuition, and patience.
To maintain a sense of connection; to self, to others, and to the universe.
To be the eyes and ears of the universe, reflecting its beauty.
To witness and facilitate this process in others who wish to pursue it, without diminishing one's own sense of connection.
To expect guidance, everyday.

On Heartbreak and Pain

"When the heart breaks for what it has lost, the spirit rejoices for what it has found".
- Sufi Proverb

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