Monday, August 23, 2010

morning comes early, walk dog, chop wood, carry water, i'm moving through my day like a tiger on vaseline, i drive into babylon, share chai with evan and his mum and a lady called geraldine whom hear my white witch story and my total conviction makes them ask for details, the white witch has arrived and i send the hordes to her, heal, get fixed, time is short human being, act now.
i pop into the book shop and margret my book dealer has a book ready for me, a version of the ramayana with illustrations, it's perfect and i have to buy it, then i move southwards to why town again, some how i slip into space time loops and arrive almost before i left, i don't understand the physics of it but here i am in a cafe waiting for the cupcake clusterfuck to arrive reading my etheric body book.
her arrival is spectacular. floating across the road surface she is divinity in skin, what has happened here, maybe my healing energy penetrated, maybe she just worked something out, but something has changed and it's awesomely good to look at.
we look at the photographic representation of life she carries, yeah the forces of light are vibrating strongly today, oh it makes me happy.
she looks surprised when i tell her about my political convictions or lack therein, but i am honest about them, i don't think labour are a very deserving party, the factions are adolescent idiots fuelled by outdated ideologies and memetic desires that they are barely conscious off, they are parasitic and collectively stifling, where as i believe in the power of the individual. socialistic principles are lost upon me, they seem so ridiculous in light of history and human nature. a primitive political system created by the super wealthy for the working masses. blah, do me a favour the masses are entrenched in automatic programming, labour voters are like sheep walking towards the slaughterhouse with no resistance whatsoever. they do what they are told, where as i respect an independent thinker any day of my week. the planet has been over run by enough zombies.

my book the etheric body is interesting if not slightly technical, it encompasses a lot of what i know, although there's a lot of other new information there, just a different language. i'm enjoying reading it.
we say goodbye, we separate into our realities. everything is how it should be.

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