I’m going to have to start recording music here if these currents continue. I feel like the divine has been camped out in my little townhouse. I feel like I’ve been living in a heaven on Earth. It’s literally in my kitchen, in my dining room, in my bedroom. It has become my reality. There are angels here with me, and I feel a number of ascended types standing behind me watching these words… they’re whispering words to me.

I grapple with saying things like that, because obviously that sounds completely weird-ass-woo-woo. Who says that shit? What are you smoking? I assure you, there are no drugs involved here. That is indeed my current experience, but it’s not the result of a drug or even some spiritual practice designed to artificially induce such feelings and sensations. I might argue, I didn’t even ask for it … except that I did. Continue reading »