Comment by db on March 20, 2010 at 8:27pm

Questions..... as an example .....

? db...

How did you find Redefine God ?

@ db...


Searching

Comment by db on March 20, 2010 at 8:51pm

? db

Does Shampoo have anything to do with undoing the locks?

@ db

Yes, it does... it has to do with being an eliminating a reservoir of negativity. I guess you could call it.... encompleteness....

db

Comment by db on March 20, 2010 at 8:56pm

? db


Did you miss a punctuation mark ?

@ db


Yes and Know

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Comment by db on March 27, 2010 at 12:16am

Shaman BullShit - threads the dreads

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Comment by db on March 27, 2010 at 12:28am

One takes a journey to find out from guides that explain this. I was literal by stating Shaman "BS". I recently met a Shaman Con Artist..... and he was good. He mirrored back everything I think with additional options and choices. Looking at everything from not within the heart was the tactic relayed. I have to grapple within my heart to dismiss this was not a Shaman... it was something else.... it was interesting. A Shaman never admits to being a Shaman.

db

Comment by db on April 1, 2010 at 11:56pm

Stamp,

Be Original

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Comment by Mardi on April 5, 2010 at 1:03pm

Re: a shaman never admits to being a shaman...

Hmm...careful with that. I find that the cosmic jester likes to catch us off guard with our belief systems.

I once caught an Angel in my gallery. He was a dumpy man of some mixed ethnic heritage. He wore a too small hawaiian shirt blooming with yellow hibiscus with a too small Panama hat perched upon his bald head. An old SLR camera was slung around his neck on a black and white striped band. His sneakers were meticulously clean and looked like they had been put on his feet moments before we met. He was a characiture of a foreigner playing an American tourist of the 50's. His girlfriend, a tiny buxom, dizzy blonde version of Betty Boop in red stilettos and tight mini was just as cartooned.

I didn't catch on for a while. Her squeeeky mouse voice and his down-syndrome expression completely took me off guard despite the incredible insights about my artwork he was dropping like missiles as he carefully regarded each piece. I started to sit up and pay attention. Then I began to doubt my sanity when he began to quote the book I had just been reading, Guy Richie's "7 Mysteries of Life" and then lines from the conversation I had had with my husband, earlier, over breakfast.

I asked him out right who he really was. He never directly answered. I even asked if he were an Angel. His girlfriend giggled, "You ain't the first to ask him that - he gets phone calls in the middle of the night sometimes from some very important people. You wouldn't believe me if I told you who." She looked at me wide eyed - and I had visions of corny movies montage in my head...

True story.

Comment by db on April 7, 2010 at 9:30pm

Excellent.... Mardi... Truly Excellent....

db

Comment by db on April 10, 2010 at 9:48am

True Story:

Now and off the cuff... did not get posted earlier due to last night's unannounced outage......


A friend just told me of a practice. A Sacred practice. just a few minutes ago. I've heard of this practice done... done by notable "Shaman's" in the spot light of fame... Ghandi, Jim Morrison, John Lennon, ...etc. that practiced the process of drinking urine. The true shaman does not drink his own urine. The true shaman shares his urine with other so-called "understudies" of shamanism. It's not about the recycling of ingested fungi and sharing the trip. It's about sharing the same purity. That's where one becomes interested.

It may be bread, it may be wine.

One sharing the sound by reflecting it from the same source (ear drumming) to another is where I get close to explaining ensoundment.

Binaural Beats
Holophonic Sound
Isochronic tones

The sound of a woodpecker recorded using binaural technology for instance....


tat tat tat tat tat tat tat tat tat on the the decaying tall gray tree filled with termites and grubs.

record that.... with your ears.... then play it back as part of an opus composition one conducts with hummingbirds, waterfalls, wind, thunder, and the clicks of your keyboard... or the whirling sound of your C.P.U. fan or the hard drive's arm sweeping across the cylinders of real data and virtual memory.

Shall I take the urine in my mason jar and share it with you? Shall I make a video of me peeing in the jar and drink of it?

The shock value of bodily fluids as a ceremonious or sacred ritual and procedure are mortal applications relevant to those that accept its derived principle.

Consuming and sharing of one's own seed of enlightenment through vibration is...

ensoundment.

Listen to the snore from the dreamers you love.

db

Comment by db on April 10, 2010 at 9:50am

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