Consciously Dreaming Awake…
I left that camp 2 days ago, they are starting to run together… one moment linked to the next into now, where I am amidst the Redwoods again at Jedediah Smith State Park. A magical place this is, the last night I spent here feeling the wisdom of these magnificent sentient beings. They pulsed that night and I felt the web of knowledge and life below me as well as above. It was all around me permeating the air I breathed… the air I breathe right now, a string of perfect moments all coming to right now. I have been listening and that took me to Cave Junction for the last two days. After leaving that camp, I went down to Hioucha for coffee, I have been Loving the Latte in the morning. There is something quite divine about steamed milk and espresso and I indulged that morning, without flavoring or sweetener. It was fantastic!
I ran into the musicians from NewYork again and we shared an experience. Wonderful Souls on their own Journey, taking care of themselves with a motorhome and wonderful, natural beauty in their windshield and hikes at their destinations. They left the phones and internet behind and are getting into nature. More Heroes of the Now, I am meeting them more frequently now, my vibration of a frequency at very high levels. Sometimes it feels like I am the breath within the breath, breathing consciousness through consciousness. My being aware of its own beingness and then the trees around me speak through the flute backdrop within the space of a moment, the words flow forth. The trees, these giant redwoods that live hundreds and into the thousands of years standing tall and proud over their lands. These Tree People bless me at this moment of writing these diaries. They appreciate what I am doing and I am grateful.
After routes and stories with the New Yorkers, I start to attempt some internet access and after several attempts my phone goes blank… Doesn’t work and it flies out of my hands when I take the battery out. Finally, I get it and realize it is time to go. Helmet up and mount my Trusty Steed, still yet to be named, and ride up the canyon. Incredible road, at times the narrowest of two lane, with cliff and precipice alike. I know that wandering eyes lead the bike astray and do my best to negotiate some challenging, yet exciting riding. Wanting to look around, other than a good idea, so eyes front and carve turns. But I sense it… the place, there is a divinity present, a high vibration and my riding is smooth and effortless that day… I stop when guided and take the cues to ride, too, arriving right on time at the Espresso Heaven in Cave Junction. The bike pulls in and I have that sense of knowing again.
Latte Jed? Why sure Clem…
And then it happened, a car pulled up next to me with one happy dog in the front and another in the back. Nina got out and I knew she was the one I was to meet. She spoke first, saying first coffee and went up to the counter. When she returned I asked her if she could suggest some local cool spots and we began deep conversation. It was obvious to me that I was to spend the day with her and we had lunch. She showed me where to camp and I did a session on the Illinois River. Quite spectacular, the trees still changing and the slopes alive with fall colors. After she left, I had a wonderful evening, again by myself with very little anti-energy around. It was really nice and I slept well. Deva worked on me in the early hours and I awoke very refreshed and knowing something big was to happen.
Nina had spoken about growing specialty mushrooms, gourmet and medicinal. She had a reverence for the land and a consciousness in her endeavor and I asked if I could see the space she was using. As I rode into town, the chill of the morning requiring much pre-heating of the engine block and now freezing my fingers… It was cold! A fall chill so familiar to me that I smiled as the sun began to shine on the road and warm me up. We met back at the coffee shop and I followed her to her property. Such a conscious place. We worked and cleared the energy, leaving it bright, shiny and very pristine. And I was able to relax the rest of the day. I told her what I saw and how Deva and I could help. I shared the experience with the holy water and roses and we spoke of consciousness in the growing of food. Visions of conscious Chefs across the country went by and I saw an internet business thriving. It was all there, but for the blocks we just cleared from her property and from her. She worked for it and today she arose refreshed and awash with energy.
It was cold this morning, not quite freezing, but close. I attempted to start the bike and the battery gave out. Even with the steam treatment, so I decided it was time to change the oil. I asked Nina if she had a means of recycling it and she excitedly shared that the mycellium leftover from previous mushroom cycles actually rendered the oil inert. So, into town for oil and filter and now I have a happy bike. It will be so much easier starting as what came out was quite thick and inappropriate for the weather I am encountering. And then it was time to leave. We exchanged addresses and arrangement to send a gallon of holy water to start her next crop of mushrooms. I am excited to see what a difference it makes!
A glorious ride back down the canyon and back to the Smith River. There was an attempt to bring the energy down, to quell the vibration reached, but to no avail. Here I sit now in the Redwoods, again writing by battery with my dinner simmering on the stove next to me. I am happy and in this moment blessed by All that Is. I am grateful. The trees do speak it seems, though their language is of a different timbre, it is deep and resonant, yet bright at the same time. It has an earthy quality to it and their breath is loamy and moist, with a refreshing dankness to it. Very subtle these energies, yet I feel them at the center of my being. Tonight, as I sit amongst these, the last acres that remain of the Coastal Redwoods, I am in such appreciation of their nurturing and healing energy. They are healing me deeply and I receive with gratitude.
Ever since I entered California, much has happened that is aligned to my highest good. I can feel the energy solidifying into matter and moments, everything unfolding in the best way possible of all of Creation. I am listening and divinely aware, connected to the original Creator. Tomorrow, I am discussing the uses of holy water and testing the waters for demand for such a conscious product. Deva has perfected the blessing and has shown with the Roses that it is enhancement to the consciousness of the plant that receives it, increasing its vibrancy and yield. This is great news and much aligned with conscious research of these times. I know that holy water is an excellent contribution to the organic farming that is being done in small communities across the country… Plants, free-range animals… our entire food supply will respond to the vibration of holy water.
We already know this to be true and yet… so embark down this path we are to understand the uses of holy water and how to get it to those who understand. In the month Deva has been using it daily in spray form, it has transformed her. She reports many positive effects and soon will publish her findings and highlight some important usages. I have already seen how this unfolds and what a gift Deva brings to humanity at this time with her energy and blessings. She is such an amazing human being and her gifts are impeccable, as she consistently reaches very conscious states of being. She is a medicine woman, a shaman of great power and the highest integrity. The holy water makes a difference and is aligned with All Creation. I am excited to learn more of her discoveries, too!
The Journey now into its fifth week is uncovering my Soul even more. I see how everything is connected, a vibrant thriving community of Souls on the path to enlightenment. Some far from and others within a breath, it is inspiring to observe from the back of a motorcycle. Participating when called upon, I am a traveling Shaman on two wheels and I like it. In this finding of myself, yet again, I am grateful…
And now comes the sojourn, my temporary stay amongst the giants of wisdom I sleep, opening my pores to the infinity that surrounds me now. It is palpable and alive, with its own vibration very close to mine. I retire now, content and relaxed I shall enter my dream state consciously tonight, as every night I have for the past… tonight I consciously dream, never having slept I awaken to right now…
Much Love and Kindness,
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