A gorgeous video of Gaia, our Mother Earth. To me, She is worth dying for. She is dying because of our human race, isn’t she? Toxic chemicals. Deforestation. Melting ice caps. Mass extinction. HungerPoverty. Warfare.
Let us all bring our awareness back to the roots, of what Mother Earth has as offerings for our race — The “I need” and “I want” mentality has taken over our planet. Material hunger. Mass-production. No satisfaction, always bigger, faster, stronger. See the natural, organic beauty in life. Notice what material cravings and financial status does to human beings. Abundance is all around. When you are ready to see that you have everything within yourSelf and you have enough to survive — there is room to flourish in other means besides financial worth.
Happiness, peace, love, wisdom, knowledge, breath — the key elements to bringing your awareness back to the present moment to notice the abundance that you’ve always had and will always have within and surrounding you every step through life.
Eternal Bliss*Love*Light
| It's all story, all the time. |
| alt- |
| it's all story, all the way down (or up, or sideways). |
| reality is known and experienced thru our stories. |
| we inherit most of these without examination. |
| you & I are nested stories that tell themselves. |
| this is were freedom is, in learning to tell your own story, |
| especially to yourself. |
| magic and mystery are just beyond that- |
| when there is more to the story than your story. |
| -kena |
Until you have stood in a room with one of the great Pollock canvases and experienced it dwarf everything else hung in that room - not by its size, but through its expression - you cannot begin to understand the magnitude of what Pollock did in his art…
Jackson Pollock: Number 3, 1949: Tiger - Oil, enamel, metallic enamel, and cigarette fragment on canvas mounted on fiberboard (Hirshhorn)
Exactly put!
years ago a girl friend brought me to a museum exhibit of abstract expressionism while i watching tripping pretty intensely on LSD. of course, it blew my mind wide open. i lived inside one of Pollacks huge horizontal paintings for over an hour. i meet aesthetic beings and ideational tribes of association and allure. eternally grateful am I.
gracias, gracias, gracias.
-kena
‘Egyptian Space Bear with Gaudi’ - Ken Adams 2012Ω
all the sciencey nerdy feels.
In this same vein:
(Source: imgfave, via magicaleaf)
Two blazing stars
traveling through time & dimensions
their souls imprinted with each others birth
memories of lives lived & lost
together & apart
each flame, a brilliant sparkle, millions of years old
each time on earth, housed in a new vessel
with a new name, a new game to play
with the same souls but different faces & places
with every incarnation
they take that little step closer
to fulfilling their roles
by learning & loving
to finally become self-actualized
and to embrace all as one
the realization of non duality
brings the re-union of self
the self that lives inside of us
and the self that is our other
the other than can be minutes or miles away
or even across the milky way
but no-where too far for love to not finds its way…
- Éternelle Flamme
| It's all story, all the time. |
| alt- |
| it's all story, all the way down (or up, or sideways). |
| reality is known and experienced thru our stories. |
| we inherit most of these without examination. |
| you & I are nested stories that tell themselves. |
| this is were freedom is, in learning to tell your own story, |
| especially to yourself. |
| magic and mystery are just beyond that- |
| when there is more to the story than your story. |
| -kena |