Pig Plumping, Illusion Trapping, Smart Hygiene and the Real New World

The purest form of Tantra cannot be understood in one lifetime, it requires many Lives of Mastery before it reveals its culmination and release. Tantra is a living constellation in step with evolutionary consciousness. And we have always known that the techniques of Tantra in the hands of monkey humanoids and snake humanoids would be nothing more than the cloak for greed, desire, power and destruction with a sexual slant. Tantra is simple. It is the path of the Individual Spirit under no influence or control from any other concept, ideal, religion, group or government. Anyone can be Tantric. It is the Flowering of Spirit. Tantra is an expansion that can lead to the Gateway of Freedom where one must stand perfectly still, drawing in every single particle of one’s original essence, becoming a Vortex. The human body a vehicle for the Totality of One’s Being which is genderless. Read the rest of this entry

Guilt-Free Holidays, Body Utopia, Sound Caduceus and The New World Order

new-world-body-utopia-initiator3I slowed everything down this month and especially around that super duper moon as many of us bring in newly sourced programs and gifts. I Am Here. Present and Grounded. There’s another New Wave of colors, sounds and energies received by the planet in 2017, integrating within individuals and families. And November and December are simply magical months for taking in the scent.

To get a glimpse of the New World is a blip of majesty, it’s not even a single petal, it’s not even a single stamen, it’s more like a tiny piece of pollen split in half, we get barely a glimmer of how extraordinary the Universal Divine Plan is as it quietly roots itself in each of us. It is floating in. Read the rest of this entry

A Queen On A Throne, Visual Panorama, Focus As Fuel, Mirror-Like Awareness



The queen is on her throne tonight, visited by a most lovely sprite who reminded me that Focus is Fuel. I have no intention of fueling the co-created craziness out there but my attention tonight is placed solely on bringing in what is New yet Immortal, but New again, a Fresh Start and planting it into the ground. The candles are lit. The gentle color of sky blue “Ah” and the most fragrant color of soft yellow “Oh” are here. They stream into the screen and back out into the room and out the screen door to the little chaya spinach tree I re-potted in the courtyard. There are so many different energies, so many different groups, so many different agendas, curiosities, entities and so little harmony. The whole nation’s spirit is swept this way and that. Read the rest of this entry

Weather Warfare, the Brat in Hurricane Matthew, Alternate Reality and The New World

So far this year has been a most amazing, mind-blowing, time-compressing year and it’s not even December. Spirits, Angels, E.T.’s and a most exquisite universal design. I’m wired. This is THE time to be in human form.

I love living in Cocoa Beach and I love hurricane season. It is exciting and the community here is prepared. The talking heads of the negative-owned mind-manipulating-media can’t quite change the reality of what people actually experience in the world. A small percentage perhaps horrific, a very large percentage helping one another and enjoying the ride, or unaffected altogether.  Read the rest of this entry

Emoliente, Cow Heart, Andes and Family

Bruno flew in from Seattle in mid-September and the three of us jumped down to Peru to visit with friends and family. We stayed in Miraflores, visited Barranco (bought some fantastic children’s books there and went to a micro-theater show) then stayed in Cineguilla for a few nights where the air to me was like a warm liquid going down. I love, love, love Cineguilla. Read the rest of this entry

Lost History of Womankind Sociopath, Shaman or Seidr Magician


New Eyes

My husband and I created possibilities for each other this year around Freedom and Expansive Awareness and whoosh, its taken him to the other side of the country and its taken me to the other side of the estuary. We could not have guessed how shocking? marvelous? bewildering? glorious? the cold-water-wake-ups would be. I guess this is the age of massive growth but there’s a lot of skin to shed in the process.

I’ve been particularly moved by a 7-month correspondence with a Native American Shaman-Man or behind the scenes I realized, known better as a black magician, reminding me a little bit of Bill Cosby in his deceptions and motives. It was odd. I had no idea what I was about to experience with this guy. I didn’t know much about him, just that I was interested in the stories of “women’s history” that he was presenting on his websites. So I went to a Gathering that was announced in August 2015 and found myself there in the conference room with a group of ten or so, slightly bored with what turned out to be less about the Lost History information that I Read the rest of this entry

Invisible Waves

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Love you, 4:4

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Trippin 2015

Where have we gone.

Where do we go from here.

We’ve been in and out this year and we miss our Cocoa Beach friends – its been a while but looking forward to December 13th, promise we’ll be there!

This year has been a trip like none I’ve known. First half was full of madness and miracle. June saw me through a cleanse, July was a steady hand, August was an awakening, September was a painful stretch, October is the grounding ground, November and December are my question marks and perhaps I’ll sleep. I don’t know what a good night’s rest is anymore, it’s been a long time.

Adela is in that stage of constantly Read the rest of this entry

The Beauty of an Inward Winter

Photo by Adela, with her Fisher Price Digital Camera...

Photo by Adela, with her Fisher Price Digital Camera. It’s the bottom of a pot with rain water.

Those who know us well don’t wish a Merry Xmas or a Happy Holiday, they ask how our health is. Since we’re not raising Adela in the tradition of cultural holidays/christian holidays/consumer holidays, we have the luxury of creating exactly what we desire this time of year and all year round. We basically celebrate Birthdays. The rhythm of these is so easy, so natural, so aligned with how the body expands and contracts and celebrates it’s almost astonishing to me that anyone should squeeze into the rigidity of a consumer holiday calendar.

But, most of our family and friends do and we so enjoy their joy. My best friend Read the rest of this entry

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