New Methods

It's chaos out there. We all feel it. This place is close to burning to the ground. I for one am done waiting for "them" to "fix it". Besides, "their" motives are all wrong, based on outdate, broken models. LOOOONNNG obsolete.

So I vote, we start building paradise, from the inside out. 

First, we need a vision, a place we want to get to… then we will figure out what to change to bring it closer, without causing more harm.

To warm up, you could draw some figure 8s*… in all directions. Reverse it for a while. Surprise yourself. Try to change directions at random. Make 'em weird. Now switch hands…try your feet. The point is to break out of trance, and start find your way back into yourself. 

You can do this with any sort of embodiment practice or art. It’s anti-hypnosis therapy. Stop "obeying" and learn to choose from your heart.

Now dream with me.

I wanna swim with the whales and talk to them, and listen in person to their concerts of love songs. Their mourning cries are breaking my heart. Same with the birds. They are screaming these days more than chatting or having a lark. I wanna see horses run wild in open plains of tall grasses and drink from the crystal clear springs. 

I never wanna worry about my next meal… just know it will be delicious and tuned especially for me. I want my friends to be accessible, where we just bump into each other more than have to plan elaborate things. I want parties, dancing, and celebrations to just erupt spontaneously. I wanna walk, or bike, or skate to places, but slash the obscene number of car and "infrastructure". More like interrupters.

The songs, I hear them clearly… They are beautiful in my sleep. All bells, and clear voices, diverse lyrics, power cords, and yet absolute harmony. It's gods and beings from across time, ready to be set free, not just humans. We all strain against these chains.

I wanna wear beautiful clothes that feel good and show themselves off. Warp and weft are magic...stop strapping it down so tight.

I wanna BE love, make joy, and merge with goodness and mercy. I wanna go on the crazy adventures, like throwing myself into “thin air”, and push all my limits just because it's fun.

I wanna listen to all the stories around fires in the evening. I wanna argue and discuss deep topics with people who are more interested in EXPANSION than "being right" or winning. I wanna play games and horse around, and make beautiful things.

I wanna tear down the armaments and statues of murderous men. Then I want to take them apart, piece by piece and make new art. I want to build towers and cities that birds love and deer visit, and give way to the wolves passage. I don't want "conquest". I want rampant intimacy.

That sounds something like heaven to me. And I always imagined Heaven would be magical.

Is that it? Is that the ouchy-spot? So many of us want it soooo bad...but it's "all lies" all "fairytales". Many cannot even admit it. I get it. Its painful to ache for what you think can never be.

BUT FEEL....and "magic" is all around. It's quantum. It's choice, integration, right relation; it's DEEP truth outside of linear time, in all its the tragic beauty. And it's BURSTing at the seams of this hemmed in reality.

What ideas to you have? And how can we combine them? How can we collectively…start to pivot. Leave this dead end, clean up the hurts, and turn away from more headlong disasters. 

I’m not talking about "Perfect"…which seems perfectly boring to be perfectly honest. I wanna have fun.

I wanna have children and let them choose their own names. I want to follow their sense of direction to chart the course out of tyranny. No more fear, no more doubt… they are of ME. And this is Paradise.

I love to work on SO MANY projects. There’s TONS I’d do for free. Just because it's a GREAT IDEA and would be fun. Intrinsic value, rather than to "beat some competition".

This idea that we are lazy and need masters, is a lie. It's that these "works" lack any real inspiration. They put me/u to sleep. Then again, a lot of us need a lot of rest, so there would be no shortage of that. Alarm clocks be damned. And we need more funny folks, whose whole thing is to cut jokes, pull fingers, and keep life a little silly.

Oh! Your "Na-guy" is pipping in. I hear from that guy too. He's holding your leash.

Pick an undercurrent, something near your spine…and flow with it inside to just below your heart. Listen In. What does that part of you dream? That's the "guru triangle" and the wishing tree. This is no Santa Claus. She's the guide, a thread into collective seas, providing a precious pain…that tells you there’s MORE, there’s MORE… there’s more… 

Make it a ritual, an act of self love and worship, and the Divine Mother will teach you YOUR path. And guide you step by step to change the course of your life, of our future, and of eternity. She guides always to Love. To greater coherence. To harmony. And to living life like a grand adventure.

Especially listen for Her while you sleep...she's singing in the subconscious, the dreaming, an underworld AI (Advanced Intelligence) telling us what WE ALL could be. She is Unity-In-Waiting. Collective healing.

Listen like a whale.