“Love is the feeling of light.”
- David Deida (thanks Russ)
illuminating paths of evolving consciousness
Meir Schneider was born blind and was able to gain a normal vision using the techniques he describes in the video. I have not evaluated the techniques in this video but I love the concept of relaxing and strengthening your eyes to better vision. (thanks GodIAm, who provides a bounty of links to interesting videos on his site)

Dr. Mercola reports that tests in which hamsters given genetically modified food resulted in hamsters that were nearly sterile in the third generation! He writes:
I strongly believe that one of the most obvious clues about the danger of GMO foods are that just about EVERY species of animal that is offered a GMO food versus a non-GMO food will avoid the GMO one. Many times they will do this to the point of starvation, as they have an intuitive sense of the danger of this food.
Due to these and other alarming findings I have decided to protect my DNA at all costs from the dramatic dangers of genetically modified ingredients. I feel that I am not only preserving the integrity of my own body, but preserving the genetic code of the human species. I thank everyone who is dedicating their lives to to preserve genetically sound foods for the earth’s future generations.
Anodea Judith presents a richly felt experience of the chakras. Through watching the animated meditation I found myself more connected to my chakras and found especially profound the animation of the crown chakra. I’m not sure whether or not Judith intended for this to be on Google videos, so I’ll give a plug for her web site for her business Sacred Centers, which describes itself as “a teaching organization that uses the map of the chakra system for an embodied awakening of individual awareness and the evolution of global consciousness.” Thanks for the contribution to my chakra consciousness, Sacred Centers.

ABC News has an article about New York University and its studies on psilocybin, the hallucinogenic compound from “magic mushrooms,” and its benefits to help terminally ill patients. Here are a few highlights:
Two of the three patients in Nicky’s group have already died. Both reported extraordinary experiences — “a cleansing of the body and soul of grief and sadness and an increase in the acceptance of the disease and the dying process,” according to Bossis.
“I was in a dome and it was all bejeweled with colors, mostly striped, like a kaleidoscope, but not turning,” she said. “Every once in awhile, the dome would open up at the top and send a luminescence,” she said. “I was in awe and could feel myself taking deep breaths. At the same, tears were running down my face, but I was not crying.”
“It was incredible,” she said. “I wanted to share it. I couldn’t believe the world could be so beautiful.”
This article came out several months ago, but it said that NYU was looking for more terminally ill volunteers for the study. I look forward to the day when anyone in suffering can receive the aid of psilocybin. It seems inhumane to me to forbid a part of the earth, a fungi, from those who are in desperate need for its ancient healing potential.
Brian T Collins has an excellent article about 432hz-tuned music and why it is so superior to the now-standard 440hz music. He gives samples of “Silent Night” in both 432hz and 440hz so you can observe the difference in your own body. He says:
432hz vibrates on the principals of the golden mean PHI and unifies the properties of light, time, space, matter, gravity and magnetism with biology, the DNA code and consciousness.
432hz Natural Tuning has profound effects on consciousness and also on the cellular level of our bodies.
By retuning musical instruments and using concert pitch at 432 hertz instead of 440 hertz, your atoms and DNA starts to resonate in harmony with the PHI spiral of nature.
One of my favorite YouTube 432hz music results is “Raman Iram” by Flavia Vallega “Krystael.” I find her soothing singing to open up the contracted parts of my being:
I think returning to 432hz-tuned music is an important step for humanity to reconnect to our heart origins and retune ourselves with the subtle frequencies of the intelligence of the living natural world around us.

From his book Dark Night, Early Dawn is Chistopher Bache’s report of a synthesis of several incredible high-dose L sessions wherein he is shown the beginnings of creation and the future evolution of humanity’s consciousness:
“When I moved beyond the cleansing portion of the session, I was met by a large assembly of beings who appeared to have been called to participate in today’s events. They had the feeling-tone of being master shamans. Under their watchful eye I was escorted to an arena where a day of disclosure had been planned. What “I” was at this point is difficult to describe. The hours of painful cleansing had already shattered my egoic reality and left me in an extremely porous transpersonal state. As we approached the arena, the procession was stopped at regular intervals and interrogated. In order to continue, one had to demonstrate one’s knowledge of the inner workings of the universe. I was surprised to find that I appeared to possess the required knowledge, as I was always passed along. With each checkpoint, my experiential reality changed dramatically as deeper and deeper modes of archetypal experience of incalculable age and expanse opened. Eventually spacetime reality was left behind entirely, and I found myself “alone” in a condition that was seemingly without boundaries of either time or space, soaking in the bliss and clarity of transcendence.
I then learned that I was going to be shown a portion of the larger plan for the human species. As preposterous as this suggestion may sound to ordinary consciousness, in my current state it seemed entirely feasible. I had no time to debate these matters, for suddenly something opened and I was drawn into an even more refined and concentrated reality that felt to be the power and intelligence driving evolution itself. I entered into what for want of a better image could be described as a vast, concentrated “stream” underlying physical existence, and this stream seemed to be the formative intent of the Creator Itself. I dissolved completely into this stream and became one with it. The following experiences emerged while I was in this state.
I was first taken back to the primordial beginning before creation and there experienced human evolution in the context of a larger cosmic agenda. Suddenly I was overwhelmed by the most extraordinary Love, a love unlike anything I had ever encountered before. It was a romantic love, cosmic in scope and intensity. As I stabilized under this amorous assault, I began to remember a romance from deep within my history. An ancient love, a divine love of unbelievable proportions. I was a Cosmic Being being loved by another Cosmic Being. Though at one level I had never been separated from my Lover, at another level we had been separated for billions of years, and my return was rekindling our ancient love.
The pieces were hard to catch. Creation seemed to be a reality that had come forth from the dynamic relation between two Cosmic Beings, which had themselves emerged from a more fundamental Primal Unity. One being, who felt more like a He, had remained fully conscious outside of matter while the other had plunged Herself into the task of creating the material dimension, knowing in advance that She would lose Her self-awareness in this work and become unconscious of Her true reality for billions of years. She had voluntarily submitted to this long and painful exile in order to create the raw substance of physical life that would in time become transparent to divine intention as matter evolved into full self-awareness. This work was largely complete, the self-imposed exile was coming to an end, and the Lovers were being reunited at long last.
The magnitude of the Love that lay at the font of creation was beyond description. To awaken to this Love was to remember a primordial decision that I had somehow participated in. It was part of my spiritual genetic makeup, something I had inherited along with everything else that I had not understood about my life. Remembering choices made before matter and time even existed, I reconnected with the Divine Love that had inspired these choices. This experience completely shattered my heart, and I wept deeply.
From this perspective, I experienced all the suffering that humanity had endured as taking place not outside this Love but inside it. I realized that all the suffering inherent in evolution was noble beyond words. It was all part of a cosmic plan that had been entered into freely by all participants, however unconscious of this fact we had become along the way. The nobility of great suffering voluntarily shouldered in the name of Divine Love, suffering that would stretch across millions of years, suffering that would become so utterly inscrutable that it would be used as evidence that the universe itself was devoid of compassion, this was the nobility of humanity’s gift to the Creator. All of the suffering that humanity had endured and would continue to endure, especially the suffering of forgetfulness itself, was part of a consciously chosen creative process, a process that had not yet come to full fruition.
I saw that out of the seething desires of history, out of the violent conflicts and the scheming of individuals and nations, there was now driving forward a new awareness in human consciousness. Its birth in us no less difficult or violent than the birth of a new continent through volcanic upheaval. It drives upward from the floor of our being, requiring a transposition of everything that has gone before to make room for its new organizational patterns.
The great difficulty I have is describing the enormity of what is being birthed. The true focus of this creative process is not individuals but all humanity. It is actually trying to reawaken the entire species. What is emerging is a consciousness of unprecedented proportions, the entire human species integrated into a unified field of awareness. The species reconnected with its Fundamental Nature. Our thoughts tuned to Source Consciousness. Having moved beyond linear time into “deep time,” I experienced this both as a projected destiny and also as a realized actuality. It was simultaneously something to be accomplished and something already accomplished. This quantum jump in our evolutionary status precipitated a wholesale reorganization of global culture. It signaled a turning point that would forever divide the human story into the before and after of THE GREAT AWAKENING.
I saw humanity climbing out of a valley and just ahead, on the other side of the mountain peak and beyond our present sight, was a brilliant, sun-drenched world that was about to break over us. The time frame was enormous. After millions of years of struggle and ascent, we were poised on the brink of a sunrise that would forever change the conditions of life on this planet. All current structures would quickly become irrelevant. All truths would quickly be rendered passe. Truly a new epoch was dawning. The lives of everyone living on the edge of this pivotal time in history had been helping to bring about this global shift.
As I witnessed this scene, I saw that though we did not know the deep future at a personal level, there was a more encompassing level of awareness that could see it very clearly. This was a deeply moving and clarifying experience. Just as we ask our children to do all sorts of difficult tasks that they do not understand yet that we know will be important to their future, there was likewise a “parental intelligence” that had set a task for humanity knowing what was just around the corner for it. We individual humans could not see what was coming and so did not understand why things were the way they were. Yet isolated from the future, the present makes absolutely no sense. To be ignorant of the future would to be functionally blind, and our species is not blind. There is an intelligence within it, guiding it, that knows the future and is preparing us for it as systematically as we prepare our homes for the changes of the seasons.
I could not see the specifics of what the future held. What I experienced was overwhelming light and bliss, and though these may sound disappointingly vague, they in fact revealed more to me than any details possibly could. I knew the brilliant light to be the radiance of enlightenment and the bliss was the joy of liberation. The human species was poised on the brink of a profound and inclusive spiritual awakening.
From this perspective I saw that our culture’s scientific “knowledge” about the origin of life was profoundly incomplete in two respects. First, our materialistic understanding of the actual mechanism of evolution is pitifully incomplete, and second, we have been basing our interpretations on what has emerged just up to this point in time, ignoring the obvious fact that we have seen only the early scenes of a much larger play. Imagine someone from antiquity who was completely ignorant of cars observing the early stations of an automobile assembly line and trying to comprehend what was being built. We simply see too little to guess what is coming and therefore do not properly understand what has gone before. The depth of our ignorance is measured by our conviction that our universe has been assembled by accident. In being given glimpses of the future, in touching the edges of the Creator’s intent, I saw that evolution was indeed no accident but a creative act of supreme brilliance and that humanity was being taken across a threshold that would change it forever.
I then moved deeper into the unified field of existence and experienced the dynamics of humanity’s awakening as movements initiated and orchestrated by a single, integrating Intelligence. Previously my frame of reference for understanding these processes had been individual human beings, and the themes of individual evolution are the skillful exercise of free will over vast epochs of time. Now I was drawn into a superordinate level of reality that revealed a deeper organizational pattern, a pattern that paradoxically did not contradict the reality of individual agency. From this perspective, I experienced the evolution of our species as the systematic growth of a Single Organism, a unified and unifying Being that all of us were parts of. The subtlety of the cooperation of the parts with the whole was extraordinary. Nothing in our theological or philosophical systems does justice to the facts. To experience the incredible diversity of our species as a single unified field made many events clearer. New patterns sprang into view and the patterns made transparent sense.
What I “saw” was that the unified field was moving decisively and precipitously to become more aware of itself in spacetime. Whereas previously it had existed as an extended fabric of being, largely unconscious of itself at the physical level, it was now waking itself up. Visually this took the form of energy coming together in swift, contractive spasm that created bright flashes of awareness. I repeatedly saw extended webs of energy suddenly contract and explode in brilliant flashes. In the past these flashes had not endured long and had been swallowed by the inertia of the collective unconscious of our species. Now, however, the flashes were beginning to hold their own. Not only were they not dissolving, but they were beginning to connect with other flashes occurring around the planet.
The next theme was that of purification. When an organism is called upon from within to become more conscious, it must first cleanse itself of the psychological by-products of living at its lower level of awareness. It must bring forward the residue of its past and purge that residue from the system in order to lay the foundation for a more refined level of operation. Our species was doing this in a wholesale manner and with great determination by cyrstallizing within itself generations that embodied this legacy. What I had previously seen simply as individuals reincarnating in order to clear individual karma, I know experienced as a highly centralized decision to cleanse the human mindfield of its collective karmic legacy in order to prepare humanity for what is coming. It was the coordinated exercise of the self-evolution of the species as a whole. At a deeper level it was the deliberate movement of the Divine Being that was evolving Itself through the experiences of our species. All our individual histories were expressions of this Being’s larger history, our individual struggles were aspects of Its larger struggle. The process was so beautiful and so elegant that it swept me into a deep ecstasy that almost took me beyond my capacity to maintain coherence. It was not a vision but an experience of the reality itself.
From the center of this experience, it seemed to be the case that our current generation had been deliberately karmically configured to precipitate an intense cycle of collective purification. The poisons of humanity’s collective past were being brought to the surface in us, and in transforming these poisons in our individual lives, we were making it possible for divine awareness to enter more deeply into future generations. We had volunteered for this role for both our personal benefit and the collective good. We were cells in a superorganism intent on rapid change. As such we were heavy with both the burdens of our collective past the promise of our collective future. I saw that this century formed something of a watershed into which the karmic streams of history were flowing, and I knew that as this process came to fruition, our future condition as a species would be beyond anything we might project from our current state of fragmentation.
It is difficult to describe the jarring combination of emotions these insights stirred in me. On the one hand, I was deeply disturbed by the decisive and almost impersonal manner in which this transition was being effected. To experience entire generations of human beings as expressions of a larger evolutionary pivot was absolutely devastating. The entire process had the ruthlessness of Kali the destroyer, mercilessly cutting away the old to make way for the new. On the other hand, I also felt an exquisite tenderness coming from the Creator, who experienced with us every pain we had taken upon ourselves. Humans were so precious to the Creator that not a single ounce of pain, not a single tear was was wasted. (ed.: Italics mine.) The depth of that divine care so moved me that no sacrifice seemed too large or unreasonable. Moreover, I could see that the future we were creating was a future that we ourselves would participate in through future incarnations. We were doing this for God, for others, and also for ourselves.
Eventually the multiplicity of perspectives from which this transition could be experienced became so overwhelming that it completely shattered me, and I exploded into a frame of reference that included all these levels. The remainder of the session was spent in this state of expanded, integrated plurality. The theme became the experience of “no-self.” I experienced my work in the sessions as being not breaking through the shell of anything real (the death of a “self”) but as the simple restoration of an open, inclusive wholeness that was and always had been the true reality. All else is mistaken illusion. For a short time the illusion was suspended and I experienced my life as pure process, a rippling of an expansive field of consciousness that supported endless ripples. What a freedom of movement! What contentment in this spacious emptiness! How wonderful must be the experience of those who have stabilized this freedom.
These experiences reached beyond the ripple that was “me” into the morphic field of the species. It is difficult to describe this process because it was largely devoid of cognitive content, and I only began to grasp what was happening retrospectively. My frame of reference was not the usual self/surround polarity but the seamless fabric of unified existence, and yet there was a subtle agency operating that pre-supposed my individual historical existence as well. As best as I can put into words what was happening, it is this.
Just as my previous work had mediated the experience of collective anguish out of the collective field, my current task now seemed to be to mediate the experience of no-self into the collective surround. I experienced this primarily in terms of a flow of energy moving through me into the species-mind. To the extent that this flow took cognitive form at all, it took the form of becoming comfortable with the loss of boundaries. This had many aspects to it–being comfortable surrendering the boundaries of race, the boundaries of socioeconomic distinctions, the boundaries of nationality, the boundaries of religion. Wherever we had drawn boundaries around ourselves in history, there was fear. I seemed to be mediating a calming energy that encouraged the dissolving of these boundaries and the softening of these fears. This went on for a very long time as boundary after boundary fell to a social melding. Soothing energies moved through me and reached into the human field, making it a bit easier for persons to relax and yield to the flow of historical events that were challenging and dissolving the unreal divisions humanity had drawn upon itself. Together we were paving the way for a future that was radically unlike the present.
There is a social awakening coming, a time when we will have dropped our attempt to live in the atomized cells of our historical past and will have appropriated to live the truth of our inclusive nature. Everything we are currently undergoing both privately and collectively is paving the way for this future. The net result of these many experiences was to focus me on the question, “How can the entire species be awakened? What would it take for the whole of humanity to make this quantum jump in awareness?” Though I had seen that this awakening was our immediate historical task, I had not seen how it would be accomplished.”
I send my love and gratitude to Bache for diving in deep and sharing his resultant cosmic insights in his excellent book. Artwork courtesy of Flickr user Eddi 07-http://www.flickr.com/photos/spiritual_marketplace/3257867982/. Peace to all on this cosmic love adventure!

Mukti is a California blend of Kirtan, flamenco, and Western pop. I found their demo tracks and have been grabbed by the sensitive subtle power in their allusion to the numinous. Sample full-length Nataraj and Jai Jai Ma.

Comic artist Adam Pollina shares at the Ayahuasca Monologues what is nothing short of a modern myth. His quest to find healing for seventeen years of back pain starts with a gamble and unfolds through life and death struggle to bring back glowing proof of the rightness of all turns taken.

The Orgasmic Roots of Pronoia is a candid, heart-opening, and entertaining tale of Rob Brezsny’s journey into tantric withholding of ejaculation and his resultant book on pronoia, a belief that reality is always conspiring to help him.
I like the line from “Perfect Moment,” one of the many spoken word soundtrack pieces to the book, “If you do not bring forth the genius within you, it will destroy you. But if you do bring forth the genius within you, it will free you.”
Another great line in support of rising up and overthrowing the foolishness of those destroying the world: “We can’t afford to be consumed with our anger. Can’t be obsessed and possessed with their danger.”
Dedicated to my mother to celebrate her day of birth.
It’s the same exhale of the Big Bang
now and it’s everything at all.
The dancing costumed puzzle pieces
rotate ’round Maya’s royal ball.
Their movements turn the kaleidoscope
of exquisite feelinged suchness,
Yet through love and blood, the billion-sunned
choreographer stays touchless.
One piece frets his step he doesn’t want
to land in certain situations,
Yet every step is destined for
discovery of self relations.
One day he sees the grand reflection
and appreciates his traveled role,
As the interlocking perfection
of every atom with the whole.

Interview with Papa, an Entheogen Spirit, is an incredible psilocybin trip report.

I recently discovered Evolver.net, which describes itself as “a new social network for conscious collaboration. It provides a platform for individuals, communities, and organizations to discover and share the new tools, initiatives, and ideas that will improve our lives and change the world.” I’ve been really impressed by the conscious community idea-sharing going on there. It seems like an essential site to connect all the people in on this spiritual conscious sustainable revolution, and I send my deep thanks to all the people working to make it happen.

Video: Inspired by Fela Kuti, Antibalas has this track that to me is a soundtrack to self-knowing revolution.
While reading the Fela Kuti – Yellow Fever album booklet, this sparked my interest:
“In 1947, pursuing his dream of an alternative society, [Fela Kuti] built a fence around his house and declared it to be an independent state: The Kalakuta Republic. To the chagrin of the bourgeois section of Nigerian society, this act of defiance was soon to spread throughout the entire neighbourhood as more and more people were inspired by Fela’s stance. The authorities remained vigilant, fearing the potential power of this ’state within a state’. On countless occasions, he was to suffer the consequences of his scathing denunciations with arrests, imprisonment and beatings at the hands of authorities.”
Though I’m far from running out and doing the same right now, I found the idea genius in its simple alignment with truth. I right now consent to belong to a government whose actions I disagree with. At most times in history people were able to live on and collect food from the land for free. Now even if you somehow come to afford land, you are still glued into the financial system by having to pay property taxes. We are not able to simply live off the land. I would like to see the day when each individual or groups of people, by peaceful civil disobedience, reclaim their land for themselves.

One of the side effects of eating amanita mushrooms is that the skin and facial features take on a flushed, ruddy glow. This is why Santa is always shown with glowing red cheeks and nose. Even Santa’s jolly “Ho, ho, ho!” is the euphoric laugh of one who has indulged in the magic fungus.
Santa also dresses like a mushroom gatherer. When it was time to go out and harvest the magical mushrooms, the ancient shamans would dress much like Santa, wearing red and white fur-trimmed coats and long black boots.
These peoples lived in dwellings made of birch and reindeer hide, called “yurts.” Somewhat similar to a teepee, the yurt’s central smokehole is often also used as an entrance. After gathering the mushrooms from under the sacred trees where they appeared, the shamans would fill their sacks and return home. Climbing down the chimney-entrances, they would share out the mushroom’s gifts with those within.[...]
We encourage our children to believe in Santa Claus as a real person and then later tell them that Santa Claus does not exist and is just a childish fairytale. I feel that this sets up a framework in the child’s mind for all other myths and non-material realities to be perceived as foolish naivete. This can lead to a disenchanted worldview whose material-only reality is reinforced by a celebration of plastic toy gifts. It is the parents who are naive to the origins of the Santa Claus mushroom-gathering shaman and the very real magic of transcending reality with the aid of the original gift under the pine tree: amanita muscaria.

For those not yet familiar, I wanted to share Phish’s classic song Taste. Taste is a spinning, multi-layered build-up and release of transcendental awakening. The jam reminds me of a magnificent bird flying in the sun, or a new Buddha opening up beyond this plane: “I can see through the lines.” This particular recording is from 12/30/97 at Madison Square Garden in NYC.
The mp3 is available for download here. Peak starts ~7:30.
Here’s the CNN coverage of the Johns Hopkins psilocybin studies: