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July 8, 2007 As I sat there, the thoughts arrived. I thought I should have been hanging around with the Lords of Dogtown somewhere in California in the 1970’s. Then, instead of getting up, I continued to sit there, and thought that I should have been with Rajneesh, in Poona, somewhere in the 1970’s. Then, far later on, an eternity, but only about seventy-two hours in consensual reality, I had the opportunity to look up at the sky, when it was dark, and there was no cloud cover, and a few lightning bugs danced. I saw the black and I saw the light, the silver points of light... Still later, I noticed something funny and sublime, a gift a long time in the making, and a gift long awaited for. I noticed visions were appearing in the third eye, and noticed a marked difference between the mind’s eye (though the two are sometimes thought to be the same), or the imagination, and these visions… Pop, pop, pop, pop…. They would appear like that, and I could figure out what they meant. Then my attention was broken, but they visit again, and they are good and intelligent and well defined when they come…. Pop, pop… And the morning is wet with rain. The storm has rolled in from the lake. Afterwards there is the fog, sullen and humid and too muggy. But the bright rain, or the wind before, brought hope. The big trees sway and bend, and I pray to remember myself... ------------ Email: Brian1750@Hotmail.com Comment on this article here! ------------ All articles are EXCLUSIVE to Useless-Knowledge.com and are not allowed to be posted on other websites. ARTICLE THIEVES WILL BE PROSECUTED! |
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