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November 4, 2012
A Week of Free Meditations
In honor of the publication of the sixth ebook volume of Quantum Meditations,
we are offering Quantum Meditations for free this week on Amazon.
Monday through Friday a different volume in this work will be offered free.
Here’s the schedule:
Monday, Quantum Meditations #2
Tuesday, Quantum Meditations #3
Wednesday, Quantum Meditations #4
Thursday, Quantum Meditations #5
Friday, Quantum Meditation #6
Each book will only be offered free for a day, so snatch them up while you can.
Sorry, this promotion does not apply to Volume 1, which is published by Balboa Press.
The Eye of the Pyramid
Quantum Meditation #1803
November 3, 2012
November 2, 2012
Sage Advice
Quantum Meditation #1801
This meditation follows on Meditation #1798, Five Worlds.
November 1, 2012
Builder’s Keys
Quantum Meditation #1800
October 31, 2012
The Last Embrace ~ Excerpt from Mourning Sky
Traci turned to me and spoke. “Look!”
As she turned, plumes of color trailed off of her to paint a swathe through the air. I sat down my fiddle and bow as a rush of almost unendurable feeling passed through me, a pleasure so intense it was almost painful.
My clothes were strangling me, confining me, dragging me down. I had to be free of them, so I pulled them off. Laughing, Traci did likewise, until we stood naked before each other. She was gorgeous, standing there naked as shades of pale and tan flowed over her skin, highlighting her form with an electric fiery glow. She was so beautiful the sight of her melted me with desire.
Then we were touching, kissing, exploring our bodies as we never had done before. Somehow we wound up on the couch, playing each other like instruments. Each touch, each caress filled us with exquisite chords of reverberating music. I was inside of her and my cock was pounding, filling us both with current like some powerful broadcast antenna. I moaned as she drove her cock inside me. Her vagina held me tightly until we were screaming, crying into each other’s mouth.
We came in waves that wracked our bodies. I raked her back with my fingernails and the pain was indecipherable from an orgasm. My strawberry blonde hair enwrapped us both as she wept ecstatically. Our orgasm reverberated through us and through the loft as we lay there holding each other.
Finally I could take it no longer. I needed something to dull the edge. With a parting kiss, I rolled off the couch and strode into the kitchen. Waves of pleasure washed through me with each movement, at the touch of the floor and the air on my skin. My skin seemed to turn inside out as the room flowed by me in a swirl of disorienting color. Looking down, I saw the floor boards fly apart and I flew through the brightly hidden spaces between them.
Murderer’s Sky ~ kindle ~ print
Samhain Meditations
Here’s a selection of meditations from the upcoming kindle edition Quantum Meditations #6
Builder’s Square
Quantum Meditation #1799
October 30, 2012
Reality Tamers ~ Excerpt from Mourning Sky
The boy was a true projector, what Gregory Piermont called Reality Tamers. Reality Tamers, or projectors, were people with the psychic ability to bend reality around their feelings and beliefs. Everyone had this ability to some extent; this was why every individual had their own personal view of reality. Partially because of human nature and partially because of negative thought forms that were intentionally reinforced, most people did not recognize this ability in themselves and used it in ways detrimental to their personal goals and well-being.
This was necessary, because if everyone understood their innate ability to shape reality, there would be no need for leaders in any but the most temporary and transitory sense. People like Gregory Piermont would never have been able to amass such power and wealth. And Martin Ross would never have come to the position of authority he now commanded. No, it was for the best that most people did not understand the true nature of reality. Without such an awareness, the will of the many could be focused in support of the myth of reality portrayed by the mass media, and those with the power could bend the people to their will.
Left to themselves, the population would be entangled in a clash of conflicting goals. There would be chaos as everyone fought each other in the effort to bring their disparate views of reality to fruition. There was room at the top for only a few, while everyone else must work to support the system.
Yet there always had been some who were gifted in their ability to change reality. Some became founders of religions, like Jesus and Buddha. Some were great leaders, such as Washington and Jefferson. Some were great thinkers, such as Socrates and Einstein. And a few chose other paths, such as Gurdjieff and Aleistar Crowley.
Murderer’s Sky ~ kindle ~ print
Trick or Treat ~ Murderer’s Sky Free through Halloween
In honor of Samhain (Halloween), Murderer’s Sky is free
October 30th & 31st!
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