From Within The Depths of Mystery

16 01 2013

Lazaris Quote for January 2013

Aurora Borealis

Aurora Borealis

From within the depths of mystery lifts an enchanting magic, a sacred magic. With your touch, it breathes. It comes alive.
Within its grace, without uttering a sound, lost truths and hushed secrets can reveal unfathomable depths and ineffable dimensions of you. Accept who you are. Welcome who you are becoming.
Touch. Breathe. Set innovation in motion.— Lazaris
 
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The Trip Now – Here it is

8 05 2012

From Mox Mäkelä’s “Story Ambient” work series

I have just re-viewed this enchanting video, which, posted as a reply to Deep Ecology and The Emergence of New Consciousness (now with updated links)- on these pages recently has sat patiently in my subconscious waiting for just the right moment to emerge and be wonderful all over again. It is waiting to be wonderful for you too. Click play if you dare to be enchanted. (Dr Quantum is writing a series of books on The Goddess Shakti and for now must be brief)





A Lime flavoured rEvolution pt 5

20 03 2012

Welcome to America - Now The Greatest Fascist Power in The World

Free from corporate fascism

Today I will spend ten minutes visualizing the world I would like to live in. Free from corporate fascism and procrustean socialists. Go ahead and look that one up if you need to.

pro·crus·te·an/prōəˈkrəstēən/

Adjective:
(esp. of a framework or system) Enforcing uniformity or conformity without regard to natural variation or individuality.

We don’t need procrustean socialism any more than we need corporate fascism. They are simply two sides of the same coin. What we need to do is to lighten up a little. Have some fun occasionally and then all go and sit on the railway tracks like Gandhi. Occupy the CBD with LOVE bombs of floral dissent. What’s the modern day equivalent of railway tracks? D’oh! Railway tracks!!! AND . . .Freeways.  Careful if you sit down on a Freeway. I guess you would need a fleet of pink cadillacs to start things off by stopping on the . . . .FREEWAY OF LOVE. Occupy. Resist. Kick out the jams. Take it to the streets. Change the system now mother f&%#rs.

“This is not your grandfather’s capitalism”

Make the world Free from corporate fascism





Poem: Signed, Khalil Gibran

23 11 2011

The Prophet - Khalil Gibran

An electric field of sensation networked through primal flesh

abandons logic to complete a circuit

The Delta Android drone sent a message . . .Hi Moma!

as lasers slice through a village of rebels high up in the mountains

Rebels against the empire; against the end of reason

Against the future of no return

Mediaeval hold-outs picking up donkey dung

on hard flinty mountain passes

bow to the creator of infinite resonance and reason

Somewhere a Hollywood starlet is deflowered for the third time

by a member of the United States House of Representatives

on a clandestine visit to the secret zone; the secret society

The Secret Secret Secret

making maps from rocket fuel vapours

Re-writing history and the flagrant capers that made the papers and stalled the inevitable exquisitely timed demise of one more political pawn believing in nothing but himself but praying for innocent golden haired children whom he imagines to be exclusively his own

Note: Your children are not your children

Signed, Khalil Gibran








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