thanks for the constant posts lately clif, i’m sure i speak for everyone when i say it’s a pleasure to learn more about the woo daily, your humour really brightens my day too, love from malta bud
My soul fur baby crossed over 6 years ago and the loss still effects daily. A new fur baby joined me about 3 years ago, he helps with understanding the looks but is not a replacement but rather an additional amount of love.
Sending hugs sorry for your furry child loss. I loved my kitty boys lost both 21 and 22. They really weave into our lives. Ended up adopting two brothers no one wanted they are the sweetest. Unique souls. Be well.
My advice is get a puppy asap. My dog Buddys death hurt really bad, I left him on the couch next to me for 3 days. Got a Cathoula puppy after I buried Buddy was a tremendous distraction she`s 12 now, still am sad When I see pics of Buddy though
Sending you much love and support. If you feel resonance, you may add your dear dog’s name to my Safe Passage meditation (justinstewart.com.au/safepassage).
I lost 2 during covid- I actively sought a replacement. She filled the space- but nothing will ever fill their place. They were both very old and very beloved- as they are still- I am the only one struggling without them. Since then... 3 more furries have joined me on my adventure. I am sure that Box and Lu told them how to get here. We are always surrounded by love. Have a good cry-it's very cleansing- I am doing it now!
It’s temporary. Took me half a lifetime to get that, but it never quit hurting. But I still catch them out of the corner of my eye or occasionally hear them yawn when I’m deep into some quiet chore. 🙏🏼 Feel Peace.
we all go through that when we loose a furry companion friend. Just morn and know that you soul dog is still with you. They never leave actually. You'll see doggo again. Dont worry. This is all temporary. Remember, doggo is still with you.
That’s great to hear! What are some of the subtle or not so subtle ways if you’re ok sharing? Curious to know. Also, what was the name of that book again?
staying in the moment. I realised I was not as positive minded as I thought, in fact the opposite. Worrying a huge amount in anticipation of what was coming next. For work, where micro-decisions happen every hour... it's been a revelation.
Not always getting it right, but can 'see' it now.
I look in my email in the morning and if he is there it's like being handed a free latte. Something to savour. And sometimes there are 2 or even three!
I live in S. GA. It's been ungodly COLD. I even had snow - something that was supposed to be "a thing of the past"!! I want to find the guy who invented global warming and rub his nose in all that white stuff!
We barely have winter here - 2 or 2.5 mos of cold and zap, it's 80F and the bugs are back by mid-March. It's been unusually cold this year. I have suggested to DOGE (X) that all HAARPs be shut down and all chemtrail operations be stopped. I am a lone voice. Demanding it (and what the hell use is a HAARP anyway? If they haven't figured out what it does and why by now, they never will.) might bring it to their attention. Complete waste of $$. Too much power in untrustworthy hands.
Sounds like PA - we never used to have mosquitoes but now it is like Singapore - cannot be outside after they start. Garden in long sleeves, hat, gloves (even horrid netting hat) - despicable. And each year a different species predominate. Bites are different. Only positive - last summer the toads arrived. Love toads!
You’re on a main branch. Great big strong one with the rest of us.
ZERO of our best interest is the foremost of their enTIRE mind. If they thought they could survive the backlash they’d be crop dusting the continent with ricin. They’re already terrified simply because we’ve told them the shit show is all done. They’re praying they can still slither back under their rocks.
I’m suspecting not. 😉 Every day that passes is a higher elevation above the galactic ecliptic. And it’s clear we all feel it.
I sympathize with your sentiment, be assured. It’s taken me a long stretch to get free of the fury.
But we don’t want their karma hooked with ours in any way.
What doesn’t settle out in “our” justice is the very first thing they’ll encounter from Universe when they go from this place. And the sooner they’re gone, the better for us all.
Yesterday's East Coast earthquake was at 10:22:56. Drop the zero and multiply 1X22 =22 add 5+6+11. Add the two together and you get 33. Another symbol from the Masonic mischief makers? Also, check out the seismograph for this "earthquake". It's not normal looking at all. I felt it and it was a small jolt followed by a much larger jolt seconds later. It was felt throughout several states. In the yellow bar at the bottom of the graphic click the << button to the previous day 1/27.
"I was an idiot." LOL Aren't we all! Some of MY idiocy haunts me! It boils down, whether its martial arts (missed that opportunity) or refraining from tripping and falling because I'm in a rush (a recent "OUCH!" moment) to: mindfulness. Pay attention to what the f**k I'm doing - at that moment! Failing this is the basis for most of my issues. Mostly the mind is moving far faster than this old body can negotiate! I talk fast. I walk fast. I'm impatient with how long it takes to get anywhere. I think the most mindful I've ever been is when I used to walk everywhere in the city.
Universe isn't testing anyone. Testing is what one sees when one sees the self as that which is to be tested. And one certainly will be tested living that paradigm. One could also see the universe as solely loving and good, foreign to testing. One could be looking for benevolence and that would come into focus. The universe, or the "Ontology," whatever it's referred to as, is everything that can possibly exist. What you select to "see" is all up to you. Does no good to say testing is real and benevolence is pablum. There is no one reality with Universe. It's infinite and it is what you believe it is. BECAUSE YOUR EXPERIENCE IS COMING FROM YOU! You are a fractal of the Big Creator Consciousness.
I had an experience in meditation once that was a stunner. I was talking to a "guide" and something that consciousness said made me laugh. For some reason, I blurted, "You should have a name!" Immediately the image of the "Mask of Agamemnon" appeared on a black background (do a search for the image if you don't know it). The beautiful gold shimmered like literally living color. The message was clear to me...when you name something you create a mask in front of what it really is. In fact, you limit it. The next morning I looked up this mask in an art book I had since college because I wanted its story. The explanation said that for many years this hammered gold death mask was thought to belong to the legendary king of Greece, but now they knew that was not so, and the owner of the mask would remain forever nameless. A name is a mask. A concept is a mask. How you see it is a mask on a much larger reality. Who wants you tested? Who wants to give a big FU to those who would test you? As with all of us, these projections are just stuff in our own heads we want to sift through and experience. Thoughts become images, images become masks, the appropriate grit appears. We love to pretend.
Ah, mask of Agamemnon - "the Mona Lisa of prehistory."
Speaking of naming Guides: i had been working with a diverse collective of guides for over a year. I commented one Sunday that i did not know what their names were, and asked, 'do you guys have names?' The response was, "Yes, many." So i waited. And waited. 'Well, are you going to tell me? The response was, "We just did." To this day that group remains The Many. I'm fine with that. No masks.
You from your point of view, me from mine, etc. There is obviously individual consciousnesses as well as the consciousness of the whole or you wouldn't be able to post to my post and vice versa. I take it to be fractal/holographic meaning that the individuation is a reflection/restatement/mirror of the whole, like fractals and holograms.
The me is a construct of thought. Without memory there is no me. Consciousness is fundamental, not the me, but thought comes in and belief is born which then separates the me from other, producing endless conflict, internally and externally. Our job as individual units of consciousness is to shelve belief, the me, which ends conflict and something else then can become extant. Love, maybe?
I agree that much of what might be called "me" is ideas and conditioning. But that doesn't mean there is no me. It's me that the ideas and conditioning are accreted upon, like barnacles on turtles. Buddhism likes to say it's all a void, but I don't. There is actually a void that's pregnant with possibility, but its nature is to become, not stay nothing. Who is having ideas? Who is experiencing conditioning? Me is not an illusion. Illusions are manifestations of thoughts and ideas that are entertained by me. It's not true that without memory there's not me. Recalled memory and projection into a future are not real because the past and future can only be experienced in imagination. Memory is no more than imagination and will change as you change. Ask someone you shared a long ago experience with to tell you about it and see if it's as you remember it. Past and future are just more ideas. The actual me is eternally present in the now, the only time there is. Love is the bond and attraction of the Universe for itself. It is the bedrock of reality. Living in the world of separation and conflict created by the mind, many would disagree with that. But it remains true.
The " daily " tests from Universe is building you , to become a restored and logical person. with it you will become wise , and come to know that all tests are just that , a test. you can overcome the daily grind by letting it pass you by , You have done this before, so you can "let it go" and move on. Life is a string of tests good and bad.
When I judge myself on the path I chose during past tests, I have to remind myself that my decisions were based on the additional circumstances at the point of forced action. I'm learning that I always did the best I could for each testing circumstance. The failures have provided clarity and wisdom...no regrets anymore.
I burst out laughing at "I am an idiot". I have learned so much since watching and listening to Clif's podcasts. I can honestly say that some of them have gone completely over my head. But, in the last few months I started actually understanding what he was talking about. I almost fell off my chair the first time admitted this to myself. Being told during high school from a guidance director, do not bother trying to go to college as you are not smart enough. I would say this stayed with me unconsciously for many years. I decided in my early 50's to take classes at our local college not for a degree, but for myself. I took every class that I did not like in school and enjoyed every moment of my learning experience. My husband was someone who did not want to be known as being smart, because that was not cool, in our teen years. He used to really piss me off when he played that game. He always walked his own path and if people did not like it too bad. Even all those years in the military he knew his job 100% so they could not mess with him, and he still walked his path. They tried to get rid of him and did everything they could to mess with him, but he did it his way and he beat their system in the long run. So, no matter what program we have had pushed on to us we can beat it. We can become the person we were meant to be with lessons learned from each and every direction we traveled moving forward. Have a great day everyone, it is a pleasure being here with all of you and especially with Clif.
Speaking of husbands doing it their way in the military: in the airforce stationed at a base with wind, sand, and large gaps in the barracks doors and windows, he finally stopped complaining about the constant layers of dirt and sand on their beds and everywhere else, he planted packet-labeled rows of seeds in a little garden on the floor by his bed.
Well, it sounds like you also have a hubby that does it his way. :) I love it. I would not change a thing in my 54-yrs of being married to him. I learned very early on in my marriage that I was going to have to learn to be self-sufficient to allow things to work as a family unit. Thanks for you comment I appreciate you taking the time.
Intriguing. Don't know the reference, but appreciate insight into the multiple personas of creator energy here now, corraling the waking public into liberating tribes traveling into ascension. Interesting times, indeed.
thanks for the constant posts lately clif, i’m sure i speak for everyone when i say it’s a pleasure to learn more about the woo daily, your humour really brightens my day too, love from malta bud
Same, like small meditations, granular, chewable.
My soul dog died a week ago today. I'm sad.
My dog died 213 days ago and I am still sad. I feel for you. I try to understand everyday what the lesson is in the sadness. Peace to you.
My soul fur baby crossed over 6 years ago and the loss still effects daily. A new fur baby joined me about 3 years ago, he helps with understanding the looks but is not a replacement but rather an additional amount of love.
Sending hugs sorry for your furry child loss. I loved my kitty boys lost both 21 and 22. They really weave into our lives. Ended up adopting two brothers no one wanted they are the sweetest. Unique souls. Be well.
My advice is get a puppy asap. My dog Buddys death hurt really bad, I left him on the couch next to me for 3 days. Got a Cathoula puppy after I buried Buddy was a tremendous distraction she`s 12 now, still am sad When I see pics of Buddy though
Your love never diminishes. :-)
He didn't die. His body died. Right now he's probably sitting at your feet, thinking, "Why are you so sad? Did somebody die or something??"
Sending you much love and support. If you feel resonance, you may add your dear dog’s name to my Safe Passage meditation (justinstewart.com.au/safepassage).
Thanks, it’s a really nice site you have there
I lost 2 during covid- I actively sought a replacement. She filled the space- but nothing will ever fill their place. They were both very old and very beloved- as they are still- I am the only one struggling without them. Since then... 3 more furries have joined me on my adventure. I am sure that Box and Lu told them how to get here. We are always surrounded by love. Have a good cry-it's very cleansing- I am doing it now!
It’s temporary. Took me half a lifetime to get that, but it never quit hurting. But I still catch them out of the corner of my eye or occasionally hear them yawn when I’m deep into some quiet chore. 🙏🏼 Feel Peace.
Sending you a BIG Hug xoxo
we all go through that when we loose a furry companion friend. Just morn and know that you soul dog is still with you. They never leave actually. You'll see doggo again. Dont worry. This is all temporary. Remember, doggo is still with you.
I have replacement Standard Poodles standing by. Get yours today.
I am sorry.
3 way tie for 1st comment award 🏆 🏆 🏆 🏆 🏆
I drew straws and Niobium needs some spirit lifting with the passing of his faithful companion so hope this puts a smile on your face. 🐕
I am so sorry . 😞
I’m so very sorry 😢
This.... the hardest is the missing. https://thelossfoundation.org/grief-comes-in-waves/
Can't thank you enough for recommending the Japanese Yoga book. Changed/changing things daily for me in such a positive way.
That’s great to hear! What are some of the subtle or not so subtle ways if you’re ok sharing? Curious to know. Also, what was the name of that book again?
staying in the moment. I realised I was not as positive minded as I thought, in fact the opposite. Worrying a huge amount in anticipation of what was coming next. For work, where micro-decisions happen every hour... it's been a revelation.
Not always getting it right, but can 'see' it now.
I have been focusing on my ever present now. You're right, it's not easy but the effort itself is enlightening.
Same here, everyday, but it’s damn hard. Definitely a skill that requires the long game. It’s amazing how much time we spend in the future or past.
Be the best you can be every minute, makes things somewhat easier
I have to try that again. Sooo inflexible.
Japanese yoga, Lulu? I'm completely fascinated. Might I ask for the title? Completely fascinated.
Search for books by Tempu Nakamura
Thank you! Dynamic meditations.
Hi Lulu! Book? What book? Inquiring minds need to know!
Why is the first thing I do when I wake up is to see if Clif posted!?
Because he is the most interesting man in the world.
Wonder if he drinks Dos Equis?
Harrrrrrr. I don't always open substack.....but when I do....
I know it's beer but I don't get the connection.
Corona, similar, tested with the highest level of Glyphosate a few years ago.
=:-0
where can you find test results for such??
Don't know, it was years ago. You can sort through this...
https://yandex.com/search/?text=glyphosate+levels+in+beers
https://glyphosate.news/wp-content/uploads/2019/07/Glyphosate-in-Beer-Food-Forensics-600.jpg
Dos Equis ran Ads for years featuring the "Most Interesting Man in the World" He didn't drink beer often but when he did it was "Dos Equis".
lol!
I look in my email in the morning and if he is there it's like being handed a free latte. Something to savour. And sometimes there are 2 or even three!
Good to hear your voice and hear you chuckle too this morning!🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦
Yes, lovely sound.
Awesome Cliff. Excellent life lesson. I will use this. Love the short recordings.. Hello from Florida!
Ha! 19 degrees in Georgia! You know, the WARM South!? The next Ice Age is arriving...
I live in S. GA. It's been ungodly COLD. I even had snow - something that was supposed to be "a thing of the past"!! I want to find the guy who invented global warming and rub his nose in all that white stuff!
Up here in the cold cold north it's not so cold.
Given that TPTB can control the weather you would think that we would have better weather.
I'm going to go out on a limb and suggest that maybe they don't have our best interests at heart.
We barely have winter here - 2 or 2.5 mos of cold and zap, it's 80F and the bugs are back by mid-March. It's been unusually cold this year. I have suggested to DOGE (X) that all HAARPs be shut down and all chemtrail operations be stopped. I am a lone voice. Demanding it (and what the hell use is a HAARP anyway? If they haven't figured out what it does and why by now, they never will.) might bring it to their attention. Complete waste of $$. Too much power in untrustworthy hands.
Sounds like PA - we never used to have mosquitoes but now it is like Singapore - cannot be outside after they start. Garden in long sleeves, hat, gloves (even horrid netting hat) - despicable. And each year a different species predominate. Bites are different. Only positive - last summer the toads arrived. Love toads!
You’re on a main branch. Great big strong one with the rest of us.
ZERO of our best interest is the foremost of their enTIRE mind. If they thought they could survive the backlash they’d be crop dusting the continent with ricin. They’re already terrified simply because we’ve told them the shit show is all done. They’re praying they can still slither back under their rocks.
I’m suspecting not. 😉 Every day that passes is a higher elevation above the galactic ecliptic. And it’s clear we all feel it.
I think they are terrified too. They're going to lose, but in the mean time we have a dangerous animal backed into a corner.
I don't leave the house without arming myself.
No "slithering back" - the fuckers need to be slit in half.
We’ve got to learn to release our rage and retribution drives. It’s our horror and fear and fury that they feed on.
It’s our calm commitment and steadiness that drives them into hell and shrivels their sick existence into dust.
Our task is to magnify the latter, I reckon. At least that’s what Consciousness tells me in the wee hours. Keep the Faith in Wherever you place it.
I sympathize with your sentiment, be assured. It’s taken me a long stretch to get free of the fury.
But we don’t want their karma hooked with ours in any way.
What doesn’t settle out in “our” justice is the very first thing they’ll encounter from Universe when they go from this place. And the sooner they’re gone, the better for us all.
Yesterday's East Coast earthquake was at 10:22:56. Drop the zero and multiply 1X22 =22 add 5+6+11. Add the two together and you get 33. Another symbol from the Masonic mischief makers? Also, check out the seismograph for this "earthquake". It's not normal looking at all. I felt it and it was a small jolt followed by a much larger jolt seconds later. It was felt throughout several states. In the yellow bar at the bottom of the graphic click the << button to the previous day 1/27.
http://aki.bc.edu/cgi-bin/NESN/24hr_heli
.......dog analogy, perhaps?
My sister near Pensacola got 9" of snow.
Here in Northern Indiana we got 2".
"I was an idiot." LOL Aren't we all! Some of MY idiocy haunts me! It boils down, whether its martial arts (missed that opportunity) or refraining from tripping and falling because I'm in a rush (a recent "OUCH!" moment) to: mindfulness. Pay attention to what the f**k I'm doing - at that moment! Failing this is the basis for most of my issues. Mostly the mind is moving far faster than this old body can negotiate! I talk fast. I walk fast. I'm impatient with how long it takes to get anywhere. I think the most mindful I've ever been is when I used to walk everywhere in the city.
I have that problem often, my mind sprints past my carcass and I get clumsy.
That has to stop.
Self Chosen
No I wasn't chosen, for some grand prize
Nor was I selected, because I'm so wise
No other Being, will drop from the sky
To tap on my forehead, and open my third eye
No magical flash, will signal an event
Change our whole world, and bring us excitement
No one will give orders, and show us the ropes
To escape our misery, and fulfill all of our hopes
No I can't save you, that was never my mission
Interfering with your work, to steal your decision
No you can't save me, even if you were a mind to
Saving one's self, is what we're all designed to do
No I won't speak for you, when you have your own voice
Nor grant you freedom, when you have your own choice
No more of my decisions, will come from the outside
The story I'm living, comes from me and my guide
No my future isn't decided, but my guide…he knows
When I dance to his rhythm, our energy just flows
Know…I did pick you, and you did pick me
To share in a bubble, in this reality
Know…my bubble is mine, and your bubble is yours
We see the same sky, but walk through different doors
Know…I'm living to free me, while you free you
Each with our own journey, but serving the same crew
Know…I'm nothing special, in a crowd of us all
But uniting as one, we're all a miracle
Know…each of us as one, and each of us distinct
With veiled secret powers, they’ll soar when we're linked
Know…the distortion of power, will soon leave our world
As we discover ourselves, and allow our wings to unfurl
Know…we're changing this world, from fear and pretense
Losing our adult minds, for a return of our innocence
Know…none of this by chance, or assigned by our kin
We answered will's call, as sovereigns' self chosen
Thumbs up!
Thank You Clif,
Hello Humans Hello Humans
Universe isn't testing anyone. Testing is what one sees when one sees the self as that which is to be tested. And one certainly will be tested living that paradigm. One could also see the universe as solely loving and good, foreign to testing. One could be looking for benevolence and that would come into focus. The universe, or the "Ontology," whatever it's referred to as, is everything that can possibly exist. What you select to "see" is all up to you. Does no good to say testing is real and benevolence is pablum. There is no one reality with Universe. It's infinite and it is what you believe it is. BECAUSE YOUR EXPERIENCE IS COMING FROM YOU! You are a fractal of the Big Creator Consciousness.
I had an experience in meditation once that was a stunner. I was talking to a "guide" and something that consciousness said made me laugh. For some reason, I blurted, "You should have a name!" Immediately the image of the "Mask of Agamemnon" appeared on a black background (do a search for the image if you don't know it). The beautiful gold shimmered like literally living color. The message was clear to me...when you name something you create a mask in front of what it really is. In fact, you limit it. The next morning I looked up this mask in an art book I had since college because I wanted its story. The explanation said that for many years this hammered gold death mask was thought to belong to the legendary king of Greece, but now they knew that was not so, and the owner of the mask would remain forever nameless. A name is a mask. A concept is a mask. How you see it is a mask on a much larger reality. Who wants you tested? Who wants to give a big FU to those who would test you? As with all of us, these projections are just stuff in our own heads we want to sift through and experience. Thoughts become images, images become masks, the appropriate grit appears. We love to pretend.
Ah, mask of Agamemnon - "the Mona Lisa of prehistory."
Speaking of naming Guides: i had been working with a diverse collective of guides for over a year. I commented one Sunday that i did not know what their names were, and asked, 'do you guys have names?' The response was, "Yes, many." So i waited. And waited. 'Well, are you going to tell me? The response was, "We just did." To this day that group remains The Many. I'm fine with that. No masks.
hahaha .... I see they stick together. What's in a name? Only thinking makes it so.
"There is no one reality with Universe. It's infinite and it is what you believe it is."
Who is doing this believing?
You from your point of view, me from mine, etc. There is obviously individual consciousnesses as well as the consciousness of the whole or you wouldn't be able to post to my post and vice versa. I take it to be fractal/holographic meaning that the individuation is a reflection/restatement/mirror of the whole, like fractals and holograms.
The me is a construct of thought. Without memory there is no me. Consciousness is fundamental, not the me, but thought comes in and belief is born which then separates the me from other, producing endless conflict, internally and externally. Our job as individual units of consciousness is to shelve belief, the me, which ends conflict and something else then can become extant. Love, maybe?
I agree that much of what might be called "me" is ideas and conditioning. But that doesn't mean there is no me. It's me that the ideas and conditioning are accreted upon, like barnacles on turtles. Buddhism likes to say it's all a void, but I don't. There is actually a void that's pregnant with possibility, but its nature is to become, not stay nothing. Who is having ideas? Who is experiencing conditioning? Me is not an illusion. Illusions are manifestations of thoughts and ideas that are entertained by me. It's not true that without memory there's not me. Recalled memory and projection into a future are not real because the past and future can only be experienced in imagination. Memory is no more than imagination and will change as you change. Ask someone you shared a long ago experience with to tell you about it and see if it's as you remember it. Past and future are just more ideas. The actual me is eternally present in the now, the only time there is. Love is the bond and attraction of the Universe for itself. It is the bedrock of reality. Living in the world of separation and conflict created by the mind, many would disagree with that. But it remains true.
The " daily " tests from Universe is building you , to become a restored and logical person. with it you will become wise , and come to know that all tests are just that , a test. you can overcome the daily grind by letting it pass you by , You have done this before, so you can "let it go" and move on. Life is a string of tests good and bad.
Apropos old farts and old jokes, here pull my finger.
My youngest daughter, 39, would get annoyed at me if I failed to request the finger pull.
When I judge myself on the path I chose during past tests, I have to remind myself that my decisions were based on the additional circumstances at the point of forced action. I'm learning that I always did the best I could for each testing circumstance. The failures have provided clarity and wisdom...no regrets anymore.
OOH - that was worthy of screenshot. Precisissimo.
Took me years to learn that. Now I remind my patients of same.
Better'n book lernin'.
I burst out laughing at "I am an idiot". I have learned so much since watching and listening to Clif's podcasts. I can honestly say that some of them have gone completely over my head. But, in the last few months I started actually understanding what he was talking about. I almost fell off my chair the first time admitted this to myself. Being told during high school from a guidance director, do not bother trying to go to college as you are not smart enough. I would say this stayed with me unconsciously for many years. I decided in my early 50's to take classes at our local college not for a degree, but for myself. I took every class that I did not like in school and enjoyed every moment of my learning experience. My husband was someone who did not want to be known as being smart, because that was not cool, in our teen years. He used to really piss me off when he played that game. He always walked his own path and if people did not like it too bad. Even all those years in the military he knew his job 100% so they could not mess with him, and he still walked his path. They tried to get rid of him and did everything they could to mess with him, but he did it his way and he beat their system in the long run. So, no matter what program we have had pushed on to us we can beat it. We can become the person we were meant to be with lessons learned from each and every direction we traveled moving forward. Have a great day everyone, it is a pleasure being here with all of you and especially with Clif.
Speaking of husbands doing it their way in the military: in the airforce stationed at a base with wind, sand, and large gaps in the barracks doors and windows, he finally stopped complaining about the constant layers of dirt and sand on their beds and everywhere else, he planted packet-labeled rows of seeds in a little garden on the floor by his bed.
Well, it sounds like you also have a hubby that does it his way. :) I love it. I would not change a thing in my 54-yrs of being married to him. I learned very early on in my marriage that I was going to have to learn to be self-sufficient to allow things to work as a family unit. Thanks for you comment I appreciate you taking the time.
Nice. It's Uncle Clif's take on Les Visible's concept: this is all for "The Purpose of Demonstration." (Not that I think Clif reads Les.)
Anybody a huge fan of Clif, but don't know about Les Visible?
Ohhh... These are the Warrior Hermits of The Apocalypse.
Hilarious Old Men, spoiling for the Fight!
Les and Clif are like the right hand and the left hand of the Angel of the Eschaton.
Both men, army brats.
Both men, fighters.
Both men, wizards.
Both men, acutely aware of who The Usual Suspects are.
Both men, eloquent.
Both men, fucking hilarious.
It's a joy to have access to their musings, via the wonder of the internet, in these Last Days.
Halleluja!
Praise be to The Ontology and to The Ineffable!
Amen
I and about 10 other people spent a week with Les Visible in Mexico to explore creating an intentional community. Yes, he’s a wizard.
Nice! I've been reading Les for over 20 years. Keeps me sane.
Us old guys love a good tussle.
Intriguing. Don't know the reference, but appreciate insight into the multiple personas of creator energy here now, corraling the waking public into liberating tribes traveling into ascension. Interesting times, indeed.
Hot off the Les Visible presses: http://www.smoking-mirrors.com/2025/01/it-is-truth-of-metaphysics-that.html
And here's a rad song by Les: https://lesvisible322755.substack.com/p/down-in-the-flesh-eating-grave?utm_source=twitter&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=twitter-embed