....as I cross over the bridge, I am mindful of the paths that I have taken thus far...

Whatever Seth thought of her, Mayan cared not to explain the methods of a timeless being to a man she considered incomplete and temporary.

Soon, they would see clearly.

He thought of them now as he struggled to teach the children, careful not to infect them with this dead tongue that once had him spellbound.

Those things hidden in the heart reflected back in the eyes of the other and sent cold shivers throughout the body, coming to rest in the very pit of their respective bellies.

The subtlety and nuance of personality in the formation of belief and perception underly the nature of the pattern and the character of the trigger. The same experience may impact three different people in three different ways.

Our internal guide senses when we are off the path and gives us signs. The problem is our idea of what is normal is so degenerate that we think dysfunction is normal.

piritual beings who have a higher evolutionary agenda, such an existence relegates us to the status of zombiehood. We’ve become the walking dead.

Now conscious, we meditate, do yoga, speak of frequency, and seek cosmic alignment. How blessed we are to experience the fulfillment of scripture and prophecy.