...and people will ask, how did you do it? How did you turn it on? What's the secret?

What’s it like to be a part of the world?

To take part and feel the resonance within ourselves, within our souls, to know that there is a place for everyone, all choices and opinions, and know—

Somewhere in the forests of Southern Oregon…

I opened my heart and approached a guardian rock to ask if it would share a story with me. It said ‘No.’ So I asked again, differently this time, “Will you share a story with me… to tell others?”

It agreed.

When you sit with nature, are the trees uniform? Do the trees bend due to thoughts of righteousness?

What a never-ending crease in my manifold,

what a life I have created manifest.

Waiting until noon, when the sun gives out and the wind breaks and nature says you’ll die too, you’ll die soon.

Union is the ultimate goal.