tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35036491557122626032012-02-16T19:50:19.915-08:00Shaktinoreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3503649155712262603.post-61037420527182251142010-08-07T23:22:00.000-07:002010-08-08T00:55:56.343-07:00<img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__aP9d5LJu6U/TF5id8Q092I/AAAAAAAAABM/8sbd3Rn6WXY/s320/Shakti+Divine+at+MCLA+0+03+18-05.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502944061225760610" />The collective consciousness of the world was purified tonight. Chakras were opened, internal lights flipped back on!<div><br /></div><div><div>Tomorrow, another journey: Come! Be well! at 12:50 p.m. SHARP.</div><div><br /></div><div>SPUR 654 Mission St SECOND FLOOR</div><div>San Francisco, CA 94105 </div><div><br /></div><div>Free of charge, a karmic gesture, a thank you to the universe as I've been blessed with <i>many</i> gifts.</div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Note: I did not photoshop this picture. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3503649155712262603-6103742052718225114?l=reallifemeditation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Shaktinoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3503649155712262603.post-36451269808261826452010-08-06T23:27:00.000-07:002010-08-06T23:37:40.688-07:00Tomorrow night, Saturday, August 7th. <div><br /></div><div>At 7:30pm, I will partake in a theatrical piece for the San Francisco Theatre Festival.</div><div><br /></div><div>I will not "Perform," but will guide the audience on an awakening journey. When we are spiritually awake, vain performative posturing becomes unnecessary. Our pure, true, radiant selves are far more interesting than any contrived theatrical spectacle!</div><div><br /><div>2868 Mission Street</div><div>San Francisco, CA 94110<br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3503649155712262603-3645126980826182645?l=reallifemeditation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Shaktinoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3503649155712262603.post-64289406304483965832010-07-20T00:02:00.001-07:002010-07-20T00:09:33.813-07:00A sweet sparrow flies onto your shoulder.<div><br /></div><div>"Hello bird," you smile. </div><div><br /></div><div>Its little claws scratch your skin a bit. You pretend this doesn't make you uncomfortable.</div><div><br /></div><div>"This is such a gift, God must love me! A sparrow on my shoulder!!" you think.</div><div><br /></div><div>The sparrow pecks a quick hole through the shoulder of your favorite shirt, pierces your skin, leaves you a grayish white present, and flies away.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3503649155712262603-6428940630448396583?l=reallifemeditation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Shaktinoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3503649155712262603.post-45734361082459072832010-07-09T21:40:00.000-07:002010-08-06T23:40:30.751-07:00Thought for today: <div>DON'T THINK. <div><br /></div><div>If you are thinking, tell your brain to SHUT the FICK UP.</div><div><br /></div><div>The word "Fick" is a cross between two cusswords. (The other option was "duck," which wouldn't have worked). Two supposedly vulgar words clash and merge, becoming more offensive--it's disturbing to hear the word "fick," correct? Yet this new word is no longer "Rated R".</div><div><br /></div><div>We want a world FREE!!! of ratings and judgements. To have such a world, we must FREE our own minds of the ratings and judgements <i>within</i>.</div><div><br /></div><div>Free your mind. Tell it to SHUT THE FICK UP.</div><div><br /></div><div>If this offends you, wonderful! Feel the offense, escalate it. Punch a pillow. Jump up and down. Stomp your feet. Break things! Scream, shriek. Wake your neighbors!! Whack your head against the wall until you see stars!</div><div><br /></div><div>See how far this gets you. </div><div><br /></div><div>When you've seen where all of your judging little tantrums get you, when you are reduced to a hopeless little piece of scum, perhaps you will be ready to hear the truth of my message. </div><div><br /></div><div>Tell your brain to SHUT THE FICK UP!--it is full of programmed thoughts that are not your own, thoughts that make your knuckles bleed from punching walls. </div><div><br /></div><div>From the stillness that arises when you allow your brain to be cutch-slapped by the power of my message, the truth will reveal itself.</div><div><br /></div><div>Imagine your body is full of tight little fists. Slowly, let the fists unclench. Unclench the muscles in your feet, your buttocks, your belly, your brain. Let the fists within open wide, to accept so much shining love that wants to pour in. I promise you, there is light. I promise you, the light wants you. It wants your body and mind. It wants to get inside you and make you feel happy and good. </div><div><br /></div><div>Light and Love,</div><div>Shakti</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3503649155712262603-4573436108245907283?l=reallifemeditation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Shaktinoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3503649155712262603.post-5261538929416234392010-06-21T09:14:00.000-07:002010-06-21T09:18:09.789-07:00July 4th. Our True Independence.<br /><br />@The Grass Shack 1-4pm<br />$45<br /><br />contact Shakti for more info. Class is almost full, but there are a few spots left.<br />brightblizzardblue@yahoo.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3503649155712262603-526153892941623439?l=reallifemeditation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Shaktinoreply@blogger.com1