Monday, December 5, 2011

the air is cool

the village is stirring this morning, the swirling edges of its passing are flooding my cerebral cortex with happy juices. i am in some kind of aware and altered consciousness after listening to 3 hours of chanting this morning before dawn. everything is high and light and the day dawned with a coolness i dont remember in this hemisphere before. i am alive and awake and glad to be free from the delusion of doing or needing. sure im getting a scooter and moving to my brothers very posh pad, but theres no difference, i would be happy in the smallest room downstairs from the cafe, but nothing is available until after the festival and the streets are filled with barking dogs and those white bulls and cows that are being sold during the depram. its a world apart and i feel a part of it. The walk around yesterday was incomplete by 2 km but the other 14 were magically swift and mostly painless.but the bleeding toe flap on her foot decided us to stop at a very nice hotel and have an extremely spicy lunch, 13 tiny bowls of burning hot dishes to mix with the rice and chapatis, and then delicious indian ice cream with strawberry and pistachio flavors. then a long ride back the way we came, since the festival has closed the roads in town and we are forced to spend 4$ US to drive back the 14km we had walked now riding in the auto rickshaw. the night was sleep from 10pm till 2am then up meditating to the amazing chants recorded from the owner of the tasty cafe onto my pin drive. so amazing i could feel the agni in my head and the widening the opening of the 6th sense. the tone and timbre and repetition seems to change the vibration of the mind and everything shifts perfectly into the highest frequency.
here at the tasy, with its open veranda and palm thatched roofs, the rustic tables and plastic chairs, extremely good food and the topping on the whipped cream is the wireless internet, i live for the time i am here and can connect to my us homies and write this blog, god is good, god is great. praise be the divine shakti and this loving world.

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