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Mom! / Biodynamic Urban Farmer / Naturopathic Doctor / Anthroposophist / Mystic / Avid Reader / Writer Extraordinaire / In Pursuit of Moral, Physical, and Intellectual Excellence.

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October 03, 2025

First Impressions in Journal

I felt an awe and spaciousness. A recognition of a Presence which was not a mere presence, but something awesome and not from this place. Something benign and full of a love that transcends spec...


September 30, 2025

Cosmic Tower in Essays

Ever since I first heard about the Cosmic Tower (CT) a few days ago, it has not left my awareness. I feel giddy with excitement! I feel as if I’ve met my best friend that I didn’t know I had. I...


September 30, 2025

Orientation in Meditations

I felt a transition, and there was a giant tsunami wave to my right. Like a wall of water. I looked out at the basin-shaped land before me, full of people and their society, and took one step ba...


September 29, 2025

Playfulness in A Childhood Lost

Has suddenly entered my life. I feel giddy. Smiling like a kid who just found out she could have a horse. Spontaneous joy and giggles erupt for seemingly no reason. I feel joy like it has neve...


September 27, 2025

The stars at night in Journal

Last night I was drawn to the clear dark sky and, as I stared at Venus, so yellowy-orange and bright, I began to notice at the same time a concentric circular vortex-exactly resembling the subtl...


September 27, 2025

Grounded in Journal

And present I feel really good Like I have caught hold of something really real and for the first time can trust that it is so. I feel recognition in my body. I am present. I believe my own...


September 20, 2025

Untitled in Journal

Presence, Trusting, Spontaneous, Creating is what I am assigned to do, in order to move through and heal my wounds of Dissociation, Abandonment, Futility, and Care blackmailing. Ooh. That l...


September 19, 2025

What is "it"? in A Childhood Lost

I definitely never thought of my mom as a failure. but what was it that she didn’t fail at? Certainly, she never raised me. She never endeavored to care about or for me. She never made it he...


September 18, 2025

What in Journal

Do I feel? It’s an odd longing. Mixed in with an inability to demand it. I used to feel bad, or guilt, for wanting to feel better. I felt guilt as a matter of self protection. If I had betray...


September 14, 2025

Some trees in Journal

I’m outside, writing. And I noticed as I look up, the intense aura of these 2 trees across the street. I’m sitting under the blessed pine which is about 3 times the hight of our house and acts l...


September 14, 2025

My Before & After in Journal

pics always seem to happen after I’ve already started my whatever journey I’m doing. It’s not very scientific of me. But, it does seem to be largely a chronic pattern. In which, I spontaneou...


I was younger - or at least had a younger body- and I entered with some acquaintances a sort of park. It was resigned for young adults. Of which I guess maybe I still am, especially realizing we...


September 13, 2025

What if in Journal

Bombs have been cracking my skill open this week. One after another. Bam. Bam. Bam. Brains on the floor. What if I’m not wrong? For as long as I can recall, I have had a basic and unexamined ...


September 12, 2025

Mine is slow in Meditations

Vision changes, a perception of spaciousness, the light and depth seem somehow hyper real- surreal. Many describe their journey as an instantaneous transition to something else - some other ki...


September 11, 2025

That 9-9-9 tho in Journal

Anything happen on the 9-9-9 for anybody? I believe this time is truly magical. If I didn’t have a direct perception of it, I would certainly know by how hard the system tries to distract peop...


September 08, 2025

What do Butterflies do? in Meditations

I’m sitting here at the park with my kids and noticed that I can really see the auras around the trees very clearly. It’s midday. Typically I only “notice” them at dawn or dusk. I know that the...


September 06, 2025

I See Through in Journal

And a veil of innocence dissipates. As I began the process of getting our property off of the tax rolls, last year, I had no idea what I was actually doing. I began with anger-outrage, reall...


September 06, 2025

Theory and Practice in Essays

Of weather restoration and clearing the skies. The very first point, which may be difficult for some, is to observe the difference between natural weather and unnatural weather. Because what I ...


September 06, 2025

Indulgence in Journal

Is something I’m beginning to come to terms with. One of the things that has always been a thought presence for me is a disdain for emotional indulgence. The more that I feel into this presenc...


And my stinking cute tiny wood campstove Although halfway through the morning the sky went all funky again; I can already feel it clearing, I don’t need to test it. Kind of makes me think ...


August 31, 2025

Up Here is Something Else in Journal

The energy is amazing. Aside from the haze that had little bit of a hold and didn’t want to dissipate for a bit, nothing has come up. At all. Which, around even a moderately populated area is p...


August 30, 2025

The sun gets Funky in Journal

As we arrive in West Branch We parked and at at a Flipping Fantastic restaurant called the Tipsy Bear. And afterwards the sky completely cleared up except for a bit to the south. This is fac...


August 30, 2025

Pics of the Drive North in Journal

Just at the airport, the line of opaque haze is more obvious As well as the abrupt end of discrete clouds. A bit further north becomes more dramatic in the difference And yet the sky right...


August 30, 2025

Some observations in Journal

Sky above St Charles headed north Obvious blue blue sky with discrete clouds, and still about halfway up the horizon is where the lines in the sky begin, followed by opaque haze. There is cl...


August 29, 2025

Made by Human in Journal

Is anything made by humans anymore in general society? So much of what I have is hand made. These things are so different than machine made counterparts. I made a bunch of elderberry syrup t...


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