s.a.p.

When you allow yourself to flow fluidly, letting action to spring forth from the core of you without reserve or holding back, something peculiar begins to happen.

I realized that apathy was arising as an avoidance of the terror of taking full responsibility for my reality. Beneath the gauzy layers of apathy lurks a much sharper sensation, that of full-blown primordial terror.

The commodification of reality keeps you separate from reality. It keeps you away from everything because you are always looking for something.

how the digitization of reality is mimicking the actual nature of reality

I stand in a cornfield that curves and cascades and yawns for miles, surrounded by oaks and aspens murmuring in a cacophony of whispers. The sun dazzles golden against a true-blue Indiana sky. My gingham dress floats. I see myself in the scene, and take a snapshot with my mind’s eye.

There’s something happening, and you won’t hear about it on the news. The broadcast will come through a whisper. A subtle spring breeze that is a fresh future memory. An inner knowing that is simultaneously a creating.