Beware of the Mudslingers

I remember the days and months and years before March 8th, 2008 so very clearly.  I remember what I thought and read and taught and studied and practiced and worshiped and all that I “thought” I knew and what I “was”.  I was surely so very sure that it was ALL up to me.  I [...]

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My Final Escape

It is gradually becoming to seem to me that I am awakening, as of nineteen months ago, from a dream that I had been in for roughly fifty years.               A dream which had fervently desired my personal distinction and applause from my fellow humankind.                  And now, as I begin to grow in this stunning awakening [...]

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