• Journey back home

    What is your decision?

    What a time to be alive, right? The COVID-19 pandemic has kicked off an individual process for many people and, above all, a collective process for humanity. Previously, I wrote about the life plans that we usually pre-design and the control that, at certain times, we long to have (or think we have). It seems to me that one of…

  • Journey back home

    Do You Have a Life Plan?

    Like me, it may have happened to you that you have received this question from your parents, friends, partner or someone you just met at the last social event you attended. To have a plan…this must be dissected carefully. I have come to realize, like myself, that many people around me fear the uncertainty of life. The feeling of “having…

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    For all the brave hearts…

    This one goes out to all the brave hearts facing their shadows these days. Be proud, Brothers & Sistersfor you have decidedto finally put an end to ancestral pain and grief. Be proud, Sisters & Brothersas you dissolve patternsthat have lived through the centuriesthus enabling our childrento finally break free from these bonds & chains. Find defiance, Beloved onesin the darkest caveeye in eye…

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    The Way of the Seed

    Everything about our existence involves a process… One of my passions is planting. It is gratifying to consume fresh and organic food grown by myself. In my case, this activity is not only limited to the mere obtaining of food. Beyond this, it represents constant learning of life itself. In plants, I have found great teachers who have shared with…

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    Promise of a Rose

    Very often I feel very small.Unperfect, unfinished, not at all fitting my expectations. I read great spiritual teachers and – oh my God! – they are so wise and they have so much life experience and frustrated I shake my head and look at my own poor existence.Well, because I fell into the comparison trap… Went back to competition mode…

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    Fusion: Now

    It was a beautiful wedding, nervously and fearfully planned yet filled with so much Love. Me, Oliver, the occidental male brain driven guy, marrying Moonchild, the shamanic intuitional indigenous woman. My heart may have missed some beats when I finally put my white hand into her brown one. Shyly looking to the left and her smile making me smile, too.…