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Musings on Meditation

I was wondering why every time I meditated, I see a purple, cloud-like light dance and change shapes against a charcoal, black background. Sometimes white specks of light even sprinkle through the black background, like a visual of Space.  I … Continue reading

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Hafiz, Rumi, Osho, Eli, & that ole I Ching

With That Moon Language Admit something: Everyone you see, you say to them, “Love me.” Of course you do not do this out loud, otherwise someone would call the cops. Still, though, think about this, this great pull in us … Continue reading

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