Daily Bonsai: Japanese Black Pine. In training since 1955. #bonsai

Asking "What do you feel?" rather than "How do you feel?" speaks to the heart instead of the mind.

Once you label the marginalized poor, you can kill them until they learn their proper place in world order: Ferguson, Chicago, Palestine, ISIS, Shell/Exonniberia, ICE, ending WorldAid, etc etc

Celebrity culture shows me the essential life lesson that if I persevere with the gifts of immense talent and corporate support I can be pat my back spoiled as successful as a public slave; that's why I fixate on it.

#CatsofBluesky Pia The Elemental, “Halloween never really goes away…”

Daily Bonsai: Coastal Redwood. In training since 1954. #bonsai

At the core of all cognition is madness. People who try too hard to figure it out learn this the hard way. The rest of us whistle past the graveyard a minor chord madness tune we typically picked up from our parents, as they whistled.

Emotional energy is the gravitational attraction of thoughts. Check your orbiting. What attracts you to focus?

Any food is comfort food to the hungry.

Daily Bonzai: Red Ezo Spruce. In training since 1925, so 100 years as a bonsai this year. #Bonsai

When a soul in a body sings of directly touching god, listen attentively for clues and resonance. When an ego in a body claims, from direct experience of god, that you should do, think, or be something, go ask god yourself.

Daily Bonsai: Trident Maple. In training since 1895. #bonsai

Consciousness wonders if the monkeys got the juice. Nature rolls the dice. Opposable thumbs get their moment of ascendancy. God circles the ant on the calendar of eternity, goes to the fridge for a beer and waits for the sit-com to predictably end.

Process is a great word, but it seems to limit quantum to imagination and dreams, an incorrect assumption that leads to a kind of quantum blindness, an inability to see a world where emergence doesn't always get foreshadowed.

Memory seems the shape and texture of the vessel from the caresses of its maker.

Daily Bonsai: North Japanese Hemlock. In training since 1926. #Bonsai

One who awakens to the universe they are immersed in awakens not only themselves, but the universe as well.

Guilty or innocent, captive or free, burdened or blessed, one is subject only to the degree one chooses. Just or not, you cannot punish nor harm those who are unattached to your games.

Perhaps the reason we believe ourselves only fit for the cinderella tea cup ride of life is because we've forgotten that space mountain is only a ride in an amusement park. Maybe currying and feeding an apocalyptic horse or two is alright too.

Daily Bonsai: Higo Camellia. Started training in 1876. #Bonsai

We may yet remember ourselves into heaven.

Living beings seem to be the subjective aspect of God’s omniscience. Never doubt your own divinity or the criticality of your being.

There was once a society that bribed its empaths with gifts of prestige and riches to express compassion at its self-imposed subjective suffering so that its members were absolved, not of the heroic, but of the merely humane acts of self-efficacy. That society (and its empaths) soon perished.

Daily Bonsai: Chinese Juniper, Japanese Garden Juniper. In training since 2004. #bonsai

#Caturday #catsofBluesky Luna

#Caturday #CatsofBluesky When you wake up the deaf cat Pia by tromping around too heavily…

A person blind from birth has no internal dissonance of their blindness. In what ways may the 'sighted' be so blind? How could it not be so?

Just as the pixel bears no awareness of the image whose integrity is dependent upon the full and authentic expression of the pixel itself, so are we similarly positioned in the consciousness that expresses the universe of this moment.

The crib language of music is dance. The singing came later. Dancers speak the divinity of sound as movement in much the same channeling as one turns photons of light into recognizable shapes in the brain.

you feel all independent, all transcendent,, then you realize that so much of who you are was the song you heard playing on the transistor radio underneath your pillow at bedtime when you were 6. I'll never have that recipe again.and it's okay. sort of.

We’re each just a pixil in universal consciousness. Live accordingly

Not surprising that an many show an inability to ‘feel’ the consciousness beyond ourselves, beyond our culture, beyond our species, beyond the animal realm, beyond our planet…hard to dial into frequencies our operating system wasn’t designed to detect.

If god exists than all being carries the dna of being created by god and we may have to account for our institutional blindness in seeing god’s face in all creation as we, the species, kill each other, exploit the planet, burn carbon, and consume factory zombified plants and animals, etc.

Daily Bonsai: Cork-Bark Japanese Black Pine. In training since 1964. #bonsai

In each moment all divinity appears awaiting you to recognize it. In this aspect you could be divine but without awakening, through recognition, this divinity, it cannot recognize itself and will not potentiate.