the Eurasian and Sierran protectors, Dude.
bumping into each other. It's hairy.
the conflicts are coming to a head.
just ran off and you got hurt. But the chupa tour had to continue.
still feels close though.
when primate self asserts, pure presence is disturbed.
gotta choose the aspects of the flux out front.
you gotta take care not to be disturbed by it.
finding refuge in presence.
only way to understand this is to hang out with the heavies.
They are the embodiment of this presence, Bingo.
there's different gurus with different their teachings for different
don't need a plan to participate in the beyond, Dude.
it isn't involved in possession.
just act spontaneously.
chupa artist chose the energy seed of choice and just built
a mountain out of it.
choose the seed by going in, Bongo.
you express it by going out?
was him again. What a horrible nausea. The nuts under attack
at Felton. A Brazilian Nakpa threw oil on a fire. The Chupa
looked at the mountains. They were the Santa Cruz kind slipping
off their clothes somewhere beneath the clouds. The old Burmese
monastery was deserted. A blonde girl was in the bathroom. She
was all dressed in white and was roses and bonnets outside in
El Paso. She seemed to be in a temporary trance. Something was
ending. It was sweet. It was dense. It was now home.