Peace Inside

Be uplifted by the power that is hidden beneath the surface of your conscious mind. Take this emotionally gripping, visually compelling journey into your mysterious shadow self—the hiding place for your most disliked thoughts, emotions, and impulses—and discover how by embracing your worst fears, you can step into your greatest self. Be transformed by Debbie Ford, the #1 New York Times best-selling author and internationally acclaimed expert on the human shadow, as well as some of the most brilliant and evolutionary thinkers of the 21st century. Be inspired to uncover the wisdom in your wounds, the blessings in your misfortunes, and the gifts that are waiting to be claimed where you may least expect them . . . in the dark.

In this groundbreaking and revolutionary interactive movie experience, be guided through eight transformational exercises to uncover, own, and embrace what has been hidden in the dark—keeping you from stepping into your greatest dream. If shadows could talk, they would tell you that there is gold to be mined in every experience

Review: This is one of the documentaries like The Secret, only this movie/ personal development seminar is so needed in these times. Debbie Ford,  and all of her supporting cast begin this new conversation about how our darkness holds us back from the completeness of who we could be. In the next few years this movie might become so invaluable as people begin to deal with their unwanted pain, and discarded personas as the energy of the planet shifts. My recommendation is to pick up the 2 DVD set with the interactive feature-ette to begin your shadow processing.

watching the stirring of pictures far away in time and space, keenly aware of the moments that click by like the cocking of a gun about to shoot life out of the double edged barrel. slicing is the late night book pile gaining momentum against the fall of my reading list. so blows in the clouds of a new season to fulfill the splendor of the light within. hiding in the darkness hoping to fill it with the light from within, but only the glow of the screen burns as the memories of a cigarette in hand pushed extravagant words onto the page as moments pass by. the sounds of music to manipulate the pulses of the mind to behave like children in military school marching to the beats of trance induced higher learning states. states of mind like states of country all clearly defined into motion of non emotion except for the pain it was a good motivator as it drove on to push the limits of the norm and clutch for the the golden fractal worlds of truth that scared the Christians beyond their self preservation into their own darkness to come out shining in the glories of holy internal lights that shines forth from  the bowels of the self taught sinner you are the holiest of lights and those that drive you into fear guilt and sadness  turn away to love and acceptance stand in the power your own creations unconditional love, the shoulder of another, the peace from a life lived, for even to be a little un-trusting, un-loving, un-forgiving, is to miss out on the grandeur of life….

The obliviousness of my consciousness

in the blackness quite like deep night;

while my shadow hides in plain sight.

pain, disdain, anger, and rage better than you-ness,

behind my smile miss.

lies of gratitude, eek out from the gray light,

that hides right there in plain sight,

oh what about that road diverged in a yellow wood

yeah i took the one less traveled,

i tore open a bag of seeds

reseeding in my flowing wake,

so that there was almost no way to find a way back

from this mistake

the shadow hides the little lie,

but only from the one who casts it,

while others pretend to try

they go and show their game

oh how lame,

the quiet disdain falls for all to see

like  sunglasses in the rain

tears they flow from a vast pain

or is it just another game

the way the shadow hides in plain sight

like a shadow from street lights

Look at me

i do this for you

cant you see

wheres my accolades from thee

don’t you know who i am

don’t you recognize me

i am the chosen one, don’t you know

the one who runs the whole show

I am the light’s shadow

i run through your soul,

deny me, deny me and you’ll see

the  truth of my hidden treachery

for the truth you’ll never know

while i run your sneaky, sneaky show

The slow hollow feeling of the molasses notes rolling as an em-ocean lapping at the shore of a sand broken with a staccato of rocks. Pain rolls out of grace and surrender unfolds new emotions of a higher bliss that hones the razors edge. As angels fly from the bells and strings of deep heart tones; tears drop upon the souls of the past as they create the future, again and again all over and over, there is no solace but in the light and as the light burns so do the old pains as they become light tempting one back into the darkness.

life, lie-fe, live, living all different beings of state of limitation and compromise, to be free is about mastery and surrender to the bounty of love that exists within. To ask for protection from the universe the grand greatness of the light and love. To move beyond limitation and slavery of self imposed ownership is to become a master of light and grandeur subsides to service and teaching for the mastery of all who are ready to become…

redeeming the service of oneself for oneself to go beyond; no under ones own meanings and revolutionary metamorphic transformation

its the picture at the end of a long corridor in perfection in the moment the lonely hand shake or a hug in friendship of an apology in the pain of guilt and forgiveness, a dance in the light, a warm embrace is, are, our redeeming qualities of life…

the magic of mysticism, begins in the slow moments of the silence of self reliance, challenging and commanding all your demons into alignment for the benefit of your creations…