Repeat...
"I appreciate my dog more when I realize it’s bred for my convenience.
I am the master of my ego… and my dog.
My pitbull of an ego has been whispered to… creating many more possibilities.
I have named my ego, like I do a dog."
Tell us the name of your ego!
Read MoreOn the only trip that matters, oneness still includes identity. Here, only a few steps outside the aluminum hull; timeless, distinction-less, cause and effectless experiences reside.
Read MoreA simple repair on my Airstream, still I found myself whining ‘Why me?’
It's true, 'why', 'when', and 'how' are buddies that suggest some'thing' without your conscious permission.
Perhaps it's a good time to take your power back from words that imply ‘time’?
Read MoreRemember the Waffle House’s bathroom in El Paso, when you fumbled for the switch, where light appeared to be at war with darkness? After you finally found your way out, we sat there watching the West and East Texans, refusing to sit at co-joining tables, looking at each other’s breakfast and refusing to order the same. When it all boiled down and the coffee was brewed, many were at war with themselves.
Read MoreExamine awareness in all the varied 'embodied' forms.
There are different forms of awareness, depending on the RV you're driving.
Perception is a trickster of wonderful proportions. Join us in our Airstream for a new reality.
Read MoreIn the study of actualized wills, we ask, 'Have you earned the right to place sprinkles and inject jelly into your own donut creation canvas?'
The more dimensions you’re attached to, the further you are from your essential nature.
Indeed, there's deception in dimensions.
So, are you designed to paint over the creation of others? Its OK to paint over others creations.
Hope your hungry... The Double D Donut Shop is open, and has many Dimensions.
Read MoreCan you come to terms with the notion that the larger purpose isn’t ‘larger’, and any purpose outside the present means no'thing'?
Now is the time to hitch a ride with the wheeled, shining metallic whisperings of Airstream Souls.
The path clears as you drive.
Would you like a 'map of possibility' that turns visible once you pick it up?
Read MoreHow is it that flat tires, blown head gaskets, overheating radiators, and ill-defined toxic masculinity are of service to you?
Who says a flat tire isn’t of service to you?
Take your power back from those who would prefer you forget your gift. Take your power back from spiritual sissies, and clever institutional social engineering schemes.
Climb up into any RV, and play the role you wish. Embrace choice and consequences, the drive like the wind! You’re in the drivers seat.
Read MoreRemember in Las Vegas, when you thought all the blinking lights n’ slot machine jinglings were real?
Any notion that pitches the belief our body, soul and energy is anything more than our ‘small self’ is now crushed, plasma torched, melted down, hack shopped, and flatbed delivered to the scrap metal yard in a peaceful, warm hearted way.
Join me just outside of Las Vegas, where we’ll stumble outside to see our shining images reflected off our Airstreams exterior. We'll imagine egos coming and going, just like well used RV’s.
See you soon...
Read MoreHow to be present.
“I’m on a journey of the soul, one of my own choosing… no matter how uncomfortable the RV I’m driving. I’m on a journey of the soul, no mind how twisted the drivers seat has become. I’m the creator of maps and territories. I’m sovereign - free of attachments to memory, regardless of whether they’re from this lifetimes travels or another.”
Read MoreYou sit in your seat, as if you existed before your body did. As if you and your trailer are going to the place you came from after you die.
And if you think afterlife is really ‘after’… then you’re going to have many more tears before you return to your mastery.
Get to know life and death as they really are as you navigate your attachment.
Read MoreWhen nitro charged engines rumble, is the light really telling you when and where to go?
What’s your choice? Hang out in the pitstop for awhile, come back not knowing you’re the driver, or return with the mastery of racing gloves and a racers grin?
The soul 'goes to the light' because the soul is light... that of another will.
And so another 'spiritual experience' is born.
Read MoreWhat seemed a moment carries your sleepy eyes along the course of the moving sun from the back side of the planet.
The rising orb splashes light onto your face as you enter your new dream state of wake. You check the doors, they’re locked from the inside. Opening it to step outside, streams of possibility and choice flow by like heat, light, sound, and the smell of fresh coffee.
Read MoreCan you gain a complete understanding of creation from simply hanging out in an Airstream?
Close your eyes for a moment, and envision rolling towards the RV park, knowing it’s you that creates and accepts all ‘things’.
Here, your Airstream comes upon two crossing roads, where wind and dust blows.
Your smaller-self, your soul is the Airstream.
Explore the landscape of no-thought.
Read MoreOur life’s stories are driven with our own hands, before we were born.
Yet, time means no-thing ‘before’ then. Thought exists in time, and time resides in duality.
Read MoreLike a sticker stuck on a bottle of Boones Farm, nothing is ever explained, only labeled.
Got to love those perceptive contradictions.
Read MoreIn our RV asleep and dreaming, our souls create worlds and son days that ‘exist’ for as long as we slumber. Those characters and lives have self-awareness for the period that we’re gods… gods that live in shiny aluminum trailers.
Read MoreEvery thought creates its own sun. We like to see the sun as art. We worship our small-selves every time the sun rises and sets. When distinction burns the sun into existence, a thought and the word is created.
Read MoreDiscover your destination. It’s just a moment of timelessness that our journey’s are mapped. Because here in our Airstream, time is a form, just like anything else in the temporal landscape.
Read MoreWhat if the sensations of sound, sight, and all sensations are distracting from the original state? Find out the answers .
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