Tag: listening

The sky is pink this morning. There are
 light blue clouds in the sky, nothing dark. I like it when the Dawn is
 pink. 
 Yesterday small birds flew into the bush. I also saw
 and heard the Blue Jay. When I left, [did a middle of the day] errand, I
 saw small birds perch ...
hugr5
8 months ago
I heard a harsh squawk, from the bush outside
 my window, a declaration, I moved quietly to the window to look out. The
 Blue Jay was perched at the top of the bush, tiptoes, tiptop, twigs, the acme,
 his beak raised up in the air, a BIG honking piece of popcorn ready to be
 swa ...
hugr5
8 months ago
I want to live somewhere where it doesn't snow, 
 close your eyes and listen 
 birds singing, scraping the snow with their talons,
 fluttering, wing spurts, pecking at the twigs, searching, 
 close your eyes and listen 
 sunlight breaking through the clouds, the slant of the ...
hugr5
8 months ago
When I woke up this morning, I was aware that I
 had done a lot of dreaming, and that in that instance, all those dreams had
 flitted away from me like the flock scattering at dawn, going out to seek their
 fortune, it is a cold day, time, to leave food for the birds, but I am not su ...
hugr5
8 months ago
Why does a mountainside look like the Earth's
 visually sighing, sighs that are like the incoming and outgoing tide the laps
 up and down, and then everyone FREEZE FRAME, that's a mountainside, and at the
 top of one of those mountains, looking down into this valley, where the river& ...
hugr5
8 months ago
if you peer into water, you peer into another
 world, a distorted image of who you are, fish swimming, hiding underneath the
 rocks to get away from the shadow which is you, the water ripples, and reflects
 the images of the trees, now that's enchantment, where it seems as if there I ...
hugr5
8 months ago
Yesterday, it started snowing at noon and kept
 up until around midnight. It was a rain snow, so there isn't much out
 there right now, but when the temperatures drop like that it disrupts,
 interrupts one's schedules, i.e. meditations. Nevertheless, I had a grand
 dream which ...
hugr5
8 months ago
when you stare into the water, the surface
 sometimes, most often ripples, you see yourself in the clear water, but the
 image distorts, wavers, takes on different shades, and nuances, the light of
 the sun comes through like a fractured song, rays bent, the light sparkles, the
 ...
hugr5
8 months ago
It's six in the morning, December 8th, and the
 sky is pitch-black, very strange, I remember when six a.m. brought sunlight,
 but not in December with daylight savings I hate that concept, why can't we
 have REAL time, and not these artificial restraints that human society imposes&#1 ...
hugr5
8 months ago
Sometimes I write things down in an effort to
 remember. I used to keep hold of EVERYTHING scrap of paper I wrote on -
 documents filed in folders on my computer. Then I would go back into
 these documents and drown in the words. IMPOSSIBLE. So I stopped doing
 that. However ...
hugr5
8 months ago
I seem to have a story, going, the
 line starts here -- this man, a gentle man, quiet, authoritative, let's this
 woman out of the jail, who was holding onto this object, a piece of art/crafts
 work from falling - a Japanese house and attachment, pagoda, and cart (wooden
 wagon, ...
hugr5
8 months ago
A young man returned, came back to be tutored
 ... I saw him in a room where the light that came through the one window
 was muted. He had hair down to his chin, and was wearing a tweed plaid
 hat, the floppy hat that was pulled down past the ears, almost that's not quite
 it, ...
hugr5
9 months ago
What's around the corner of that church, the building is old, and I see the typical plants, foliage that creeps up the side of
 the old stone walls, almost like a spidery network of twigs, Around the back is hedgerow Foliage, Plants like tulips different well-brought up, bulbs, different&#13 ...
hugr5
9 months ago
I shot an arrow into the air but where it
 land, I do not know where, it went in THAT way [?] how strange...
 
 She lived on the corner of Shipley and Vine,
 the "cutest" little rooming house, but the landlord died and left her
 bereft, the woman was her best frie ...
hugr5
9 months ago
stars at night go
 cha-cha, when the cats away the mice will play, bright star, star bright first
 star I see tonight I wish I may I wish I might, that I might have this
 dream... interesting that I remember that ditty and then it drifted off
 into something else
 
 Jazz ...
hugr5
9 months ago
I find it interesting
 when the horizon is a light color/background, and there are a few strands of
 dark clouds, and I do mean strands, fluffy strings.
 
 Dive in.
 
 The word I woke up to is
 "complicit". Hmm. 
 
 Light blue sky, dark clouds, hop ...
hugr5
9 months ago

 (Three phases
 of the Moon, three phases of him, he committed an act, what exactly, I don't
 recall, murder perhaps, but he thought one of the other two did it, so when the
 trial commenced, he had them get on the stand and testify, but after awhile, he
 finally, "cam ...
hugr5
9 months ago
I saw this woman with long black hair, wearing shorts and a white
 blouse (with short sleeves), bounding like a deer to each mailbox, putting
 something in each mailbox, starting at the beginning of this very long block,
 then she and this man, who looks like a youngish Marlon Brando ...
hugr5
9 months ago
Why would I dream about being in the belly of
 a ship, I could see the dark red cedar and I was leaning against a counter, was
 on some type of ledge?
 
 
 
 And this
 was a new one, (which is why I wondered about the
 location ...) So was walking down these wide ...
hugr5
9 months ago
The cat thrust its
 face into mine, "are you okay," it asked, oh the words were not human
 speech, but the intent was unmistakable,
 
 Cats know, and if you
 are simpatico, they will respond...
 
 Do I walk down the road, look up at the sky? 
 
 Toda ...
hugr5
9 months ago
Ever feel your tendrils rising, the hairs on
 your arms tingling?
 
 Lifting its wings the bird walked the edge of
 the branch, cawing, calling, 
 
 Head bent, 
 
 Where are you,
 
 Hairs on edge, 
 
 The hairs on the cat’s back rose, his tail
 ...
hugr5
9 months ago
If you take a step, if you go down the stairs,
 or up the stairs, if you travel through the woods, and trod upon the stones in
 the path, will you bleed, will you be more aware of the moment? 
 Walk, the light glimmers through the leaves, through the roof
 of this cathedral, stai ...
hugr5
9 months ago
The birds soar up from me, small birds full of
 gold light, their wings fluttering, lift up release, how do I create something
 new, the belief that if you create it on the astral plane, you are giving this
 entity LIFE, it you keep investing this energy into this "being" y ...
hugr5
9 months ago
I've heard about astral flying astral projection,
 where you take off from the side of a cliff and fly glide over the valley, spiraling
 up the mountain peak, cruising so close to the streams in the valley that you
 can almost taste the water, well ruffle the leaves up stir up the fe ...
hugr5
9 months ago
When a Billy Goat looks at you what is it
 thinking, ruminating on its cud, how far you are from it, and whether or not it
 can race you to the safety of the gate, i.e., drop kick BUTT, nah, I saw five Billy
 Goats today, three with red heads, and shoulders, bodies white, one all wit ...
hugr5
9 months ago
I was reminded, today, of how persistence at
 meditation will filter into ALL your waking senses ... specifically, my
 dreaming. 
 I have had people contact me, while I'm dreaming - those
 "contacts" happen in the in-between state, between sleeping and
 waking up ...
hugr5
11 months ago
It's September 20th, day of the new moon.
 This Friday is the Autumn Equinox, September 22nd, Mabon. 
 Mabon is a nice word. Say it out loud. There is a
 tone inherent in the sound - Ma-bon. 
 I played my drum this afternoon, for my seven minutes (Seven
 minutes, the numbe ...
hugr5
11 months ago
It's September 20th, day of the new moon.
 This Friday is the Autumn Equinox, September 22nd, Mabon. 
 Mabon is a nice word. Say it out loud. There is a
 tone inherent in the sound - Ma-bon. 
 I played my drum this afternoon, for my seven minutes (Seven
 minutes, the numbe ...
hugr5
11 months ago
This is a suggestion I need to follow in life.
 Simplify. It is obvious in meditations for this site - I jumble up
 my meditations with all sorts of stimuli, all sorts of things to see to listen
 to write... 
 Well, I'll always write. Right now, I'm listening to
 music fro ...
hugr5
11 months ago
I want to describe the
 music I'm listening to - this is part of a "sharpening your psychic
 hearing" exercise - listen to music and try to identify the nuances --
 there is a bell, I hear that round sound, well, I can see the golden bell as I
 say that, there's a sound ...
hugr5
11 months ago
I drop the LOOKING at something while I am
 listening to the meditative music. I may go back to that. One thing
 nice about meditation, on your own, is - my game, my rules. 
 Mostly, this morning, I was meditating and listening to this
 music, while trying to SEE with my mind ...
hugr5
12 months ago

 
 Have you ever had a thought, and felt it
 plummet to the depths of the pond? My thoughts are visual, and lately,
 that has intensified (I've worked on that!). And during this meditation I
 felt myself go into a kitchen, a white kitchen, the stove was small, and I
 ...
hugr5
about 1 year ago