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Albania says 'no thank you' to a career as a Zionist whore. The rest of the world will join it, guaranteed, against the wishes of all billionaire pedophile vampires. And then they will be put on trial and have all their assets confiscated for the people. A new beginning
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In the middle of a city in Thailand, there is a restaurant that has a fantasy forest with mist and sunlight streaming through the foliage and a waterfall
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WHEN YOU REACH A POINT WITHIN KUNDALINI, YOU ARE KIND OF HAVING SEX WITH EVERYTHING ALL THE TIME.
There comes a point in the journey of awakening when you begin to understand that sexual energy is far more than the physical act of two bodies coming together.
It is the language of creation itself.
Kundalini is often described as the dormant spiritual energy that awakens within us, transforming the way we experience our bodies, our consciousness, and our relationship with existence.
As this energy becomes more integrated, intimacy can begin to take on an entirely different meaning.
The warmth of sunlight against your skin.
The wind moving through your hair.
The sensation of water touching your body.
The fragrance of flowers.
The vibration of music moving through your chest.
The stillness of sitting beneath an ancient tree.
Suddenly, life is no longer something you merely observe from a distance.
You begin to experience it as something you are intimately participating in.
The boundary between the one who experiences and the experience itself seems to soften. You feel more present in your body, more receptive to sensation, more aware of the subtle beauty woven into ordinary moments.
This is where the metaphor of making love to everything begins to make sense.
Not in the literal sexual sense, but as a profound intimacy with existence itself.
Your energy is no longer confined to desire for another person. It becomes a deeper capacity to feel, to create, to appreciate, to connect, and to receive life without constantly needing to possess it.
You begin to understand that eros is not merely about sex. It is the magnetic force of life reaching toward expression, connection, and creation.
And perhaps the deepest intimacy is not about consuming an experience, but allowing yourself to be completely present within it.
To drink water with gratitude.
To touch the earth with reverence.
To love another human being without trying to own their soul.
To witness beauty without needing to capture it.
To feel pleasure without becoming enslaved to it.
This is sacred sensuality.
This is embodied spirituality.
And this is one way to understand the transformation of sexual energy into a more expansive relationship with life.
The goal is not to chase a permanent state of ecstasy or interpret every sensation as a mystical sign. It is to become so deeply present that even the simplest moments begin to reveal their extraordinary depth.
When consciousness meets life with complete presence, existence itself can begin to feel like an act of intimacy.
You stop searching for the sacred somewhere outside of you.
You discover that the sacred was woven into the very act of being alive.
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In May 1921, American polymath Walter Russell entered a 39-day coma-like state, during which he claimed to have accessed “the source of all knowledge.” Upon awakening, he frantically wrote down what he had seen—pages filled with philosophical, scientific, and spiritual revelations that would later form the foundation of his manuscript *The Universal One*. Though he sent his findings to 500 leading minds of the time, nearly all dismissed him as mad—except one. Nikola Tesla, the visionary inventor, was so struck by Russell’s insights that he urged him to seal the work away for a thousand years, insisting that humanity was not yet ready for its truths.
Walter Russell’s revelations reimagined the very structure of reality. He argued that matter was not solid but crystallized light slowed by thought—that everything around us, from rocks to human bodies, was composed of light patterns, shaped by consciousness. He believed the universe was fundamentally mental, not material, and that all things moved in rhythmic cycles—expansion and contraction, like breath. He dismissed opposites like good and evil as illusions, asserting instead that everything sought harmony and balance. To Russell, death wasn’t an end but the release of compressed light returning to its source. Even time, he claimed, wasn’t linear, but a spiral where past, present, and future coexisted.
These ideas were radically ahead of their time, blending metaphysics, wave dynamics, and a deep sense of universal unity. He believed electricity was a living spiral of energy, not merely electrons in motion, and that the vacuum of space was in fact a vibrant sea of untapped potential. Health, in his view, was the natural rhythm of the body, and disease was simply a disruption of that flow. Though ignored or ridiculed during his lifetime, Russell’s work now draws new attention in an era where quantum physics and consciousness studies begin to echo the same questions. To many, he is no longer a forgotten eccentric, but a prophet of a paradigm yet to come.
-Golden Historical Images
En mi era más oriental… saludando de lejos a la gente que no vibra conmigo.
I made a strict personal rule about physical contact a few years ago.
I completely stopped shaking hands with individuals I do not deeply trust.
We are conditioned to believe that clasping a stranger's hand is a basic requirement for respect.
But from a purely esoteric framework, you are initiating a highly volatile biological transfer.
The exact center of your bare palm houses one of the most permeable energy gates in your entire subtle body.
Ancient eastern lineages mapped this specific intake valve out centuries ago.
It operates as a massive two-way conduit for your vital force.
When you firmly press your palm against the hand of a heavily burdened or chaotic individual, you instantly close a circuit.
You create an unfiltered frequency bridge directly into their nervous system.
Your subtle field is suddenly forced to equalize with their exact vibration.
If they are silently holding suppressed anger, deep grief, or frantic tension, that dense static rushes straight through the center of your hand and directly into your chest cavity.
This transfer happens in a matter of seconds.
You walk away from a brief introduction feeling inexplicably exhausted or suddenly irritable.
You just absorbed a heavy psychic charge that does not belong to you.
Watch how deeply grounded masters and early monks interacted with the public.
They always pressed their own palms together at the center of their chest when greeting a passerby.
They never extended their physical grid outward to merge with the unknown.
Pressing your own hands together physically locks your personal circuitry.
It seals your auric boundary and keeps your life force circulating strictly inside your own vessel.
You can project absolute warmth and respect without ever compromising your energetic perimeter.
Keep your biological gates sealed.
Bow your head slightly and keep your hands to yourself.
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“When the Iron Birds are flying in the sky and the Iron Horses are running on the roads, we know that dharma-ending age has arrived. At this time, Tibetan Buddhism shall flourish globally. When the iron bird flies and the horses run on wheels, the Tibetan people will be scattered like ants across the world, and the Dharma will come to the land of the red men.
In this Dharma-ending age, “Rulers do not act like Rulers, Subjects do not act like Subjects, Fathers do no act like Fathers, Sons do not act like Sons”, the relationships between Fathers and Sons are more like Playmates. Women do not honor and uphold chastity; men indulge in lust and unrestrained sexual misconducts.
Youngsters in that era step on something that shaped like a bullhorn and there are wheels underneath that allow them to skate everywhere. It is even stranger that people in that era do not need to leave their houses to know things that happen around the world, just by sitting in front of a mirror."
Padmasambhava 🔥
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Before “ Lovin You” became one of the most recognizable love songs of the 70’s it began with a special bond between a mother and her daughter.
Minnie Ripperton originally created the melody as a lullaby for her baby Maya Rudolph, singing it to her to soothe her while she and her husband Richard Rudolph were working on music. It eventually became Riperton’s signature song topping the Billboard hot 100 in 1975 and even reached No. 2 in the UK


































