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.
Friday, April 30, 2004
Ramble #4
by White Feather
In the bend on the river, the water follows the natural contours of the land. So, too, do our many personalities change their shapes to fit the natural contours of the energies flowing through our realities. Our personalities are the defensive perimeters of our field. They are also the scouts that penetrate new territory. They can be very handy as long as they stay out of the driver's seat.
In navigating our reality we are not only navigating a physical reality, for only part of our reality is physical. We are simultaneously navigating several realities at once.
Copyright © 2004, by White Feather. All Rights Reserved.
In the bend on the river, the water follows the natural contours of the land. So, too, do our many personalities change their shapes to fit the natural contours of the energies flowing through our realities. Our personalities are the defensive perimeters of our field. They are also the scouts that penetrate new territory. They can be very handy as long as they stay out of the driver's seat.
In navigating our reality we are not only navigating a physical reality, for only part of our reality is physical. We are simultaneously navigating several realities at once.
Copyright © 2004, by White Feather. All Rights Reserved.
