A recluse living in the Rocky Mountains with his dog, Shawnee, White Feather tells stories that lead us back to the primal joy of our existence. His philosophical and metaphysical essays push the envelope of our perspectives while grounding us to the feelings that connect us with our source. With insight and feeling, White Feather shares his journey through the shift in consciousness the world is going through, compelling us to look at our own journey. To discuss White Feather's writings and other philosophical and metaphysical subjects with others, visit White Feather Forum.
Tuesday, April 20, 2004
Ramble #1
by White Feather
When we move from one state of being to the next, we must open many windows. Just as when we move from winter, with all the windows shut to the cold, to summer, when we open all the windows for air circulation, so, too, is it helpful and refreshing to open windows when we are moving from one season of learning to another.
Feel an invigorating breeze flow through the enclosure of your being. Feel it blow away old stale thoughts and emotional patternings. Feel your pheromone sensors awaken in your nasal passageways. Feel the essence of the air flowing through you. Read it to see what messages it brings. Breathe it into you, making it a part of you. Feel the vibrations of love and joy that ride the breeze like pollen. And listen for the music that resounds within the folds of air. Feel all the subtleties of the air blowing through you, for that is what opens windows to other realities.
Copyright © 2004, by White Feather. All Rights Reserved.
When we move from one state of being to the next, we must open many windows. Just as when we move from winter, with all the windows shut to the cold, to summer, when we open all the windows for air circulation, so, too, is it helpful and refreshing to open windows when we are moving from one season of learning to another.
Feel an invigorating breeze flow through the enclosure of your being. Feel it blow away old stale thoughts and emotional patternings. Feel your pheromone sensors awaken in your nasal passageways. Feel the essence of the air flowing through you. Read it to see what messages it brings. Breathe it into you, making it a part of you. Feel the vibrations of love and joy that ride the breeze like pollen. And listen for the music that resounds within the folds of air. Feel all the subtleties of the air blowing through you, for that is what opens windows to other realities.
Copyright © 2004, by White Feather. All Rights Reserved.
