Getting ready to do Soul Family Read & Mondays Heart Spreads for Aries & Taurus as usual. One of the last days here in the Ivory Tower for the old Hermit. Time to step out of the cave and squint up appreciatively at the light of the Sun. We take our time now together both opening to a world of possibilities.
An eclectic mix of short pieces of fiction and non fiction based upon my own unique view of the world from along the mushroom path heavily influenced by The Universe who I finally tracked down drinking in a little dive bar about half way between Santa Fe and Taos, New Mexico - I know right. last place I figured on finding The Universe either?
Monday, September 27, 2021
Monday 9/27/21 Colosio Neighborhood Playa del Carmen
Getting ready to do Soul Family Read & Mondays Heart Spreads for Aries & Taurus as usual. One of the last days here in the Ivory Tower for the old Hermit. Time to step out of the cave and squint up appreciatively at the light of the Sun. We take our time now together both opening to a world of possibilities.
Situation Report from Planet Earth
I feel the energies shift today for the first time appreciating the much needed strength and welcoming ease and grace. The long onslaught of pure, crystalline white light that is devastating the lower vibrational entities is also taking a toll upon even those humans with old souls. In the coming two months, I expect to see this energy felt today in it’s nascence to build steadily lifting all souls to new heights of spiritual integration. Mark this as that pivot point whereupon The Light surpasses The Dark.
Friday, September 24, 2021
Short Short Story, "Why Not"
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Friday, September 3, 2021
(Poems Become Incantations) From Life to Life
(Poems Become Incantations)
Poem, The Heart of All Things
This-Heart-of-All-Things
The Fool
By David Sky
No one had to tell me to be the fool it just came as naturally to me as breathing. I take no more pride in it than I take in being right handed or an American because, for all my faults and weaknesses, I'm not shallow like that - thank God for little favors. The fool has no patience for anything that is not of the soul. The fool, you know, he sees expansively, sees the widest vistas, the biggest picture, for better or worse. What he sees is not something behind him or something in front of him but rather something more, something greater, something that encompasses those impossibilities that to most people in the world save the fool himself may well appear patently and preposterously …. well … foolish!
And I get that. The fool is not stupid, he's the fool.
Ram Dass said famously, “Be Here Now”
The Fool says, “be here more, man – BE HERE MORE!”
(was thinking how the older Ram Dass kind of resembles the older Bukowski physically ... and then I thought well maybe not just physically but you have to sort of squint to see it?