We are the only species on the planet that have to pay to live. To earn this "value" we get to work hard, for years and years sacrificing the bulk...
Posted by | 08/04/2022 | development, Discovery, Enlightenment, journey, Pathways, personal, self, spiritual
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We have everything needed to observe and learn from this thing called Life. Yet we get caught up in our own little corner of the world. The pressure of family...
Friends take them not for granted
Posted by | 07/04/2022 | development, Discovery, Enlightenment, individual, journey, Pathways, pathwaystoresonance, personal
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I am aware of a list that is massive, for those looking for "answers" beyond the muddled chaos in front. Its a mix of doco's and movies. The softest start...
But a vision must be painted for others to see. It’s aligned to nature. Where we live together in this natural world, not against it. Where money is studied as...
Posted by | 01/04/2022 | development, Discovery, Enlightenment, journey, pathwaystoresonance, personal, self, spiritual
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That of a staircase far out before. All steps are of regular height and yet cover miles and miles in the horizontal. Only gradually getting less horizontally wide, as the...
Posted by | 01/04/2022 | development, Discovery, Enlightenment, individual, personal, self, spiritual
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Prepared for years, maybe even hand built the hull. Fitted out the interior just perfect the feel. Rigging oversized, ready for any unplanned event, over prepared might be the case....
Posted by | 31/03/2022 | development, Enlightenment, individual, journey, pathwaystoresonance, personal, self, spiritual
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Built with all the tender loving care, most of my Life invested into building mine. It feels comfortable; it looks exactly as the shape and form held in the mind....
Veins begin to flow, the flow the same as the morrow gone. Each part knowing its place as if by magic and yet walking in sleep, each part seems. Vibration...
