That moment when...

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Is there ever a moment in time, that you can remember from the feeling to the touch of that single spec of time? Hello, from the other side of the keyboard I am now living in Brooklyn! How did I make a certain craziness happen...how should one know.

I blame the universe.

I am experiencing way more experiences than I should for not to be documenting. Remember, no editing. That's the key - just write - so I hope the readers that can read past none of all that makes sense - bare with me. There is a message.

I am subletting a 3 bedroom, 2 bath on Utica stop on the A/C. Through this experience, I am unfor-or fortunate enough to meet with new people. One of my roommates considers herself a "traveling gypsy" therefore, we meet with others.

There was one woman who stayed for the month of September. She was the woman who taught me how to fully meditate. I have not been able to get back to that space since Saturday. We did motions of yoga. Twice. Followed by sitting on the floor meditating through soul to soul. Eye to eye.

Meditation bowl worked wonders. The vibrations from the singing bowl - or sound bowl - went all throughout your body. Allowing you to be able to connect to the higher planes. I believe that medicine bowl is key to meditation.

I could sit here with my eyes closed but to not feel any, or to not connect is a issue. The minute you give me some sage to clear the space, and a medicine bowl the vibrations is the key to the meditation. The it to the eye.

It was an incredible healing experience. I came out of the fog of the different dimension in a completely new light. Ready to take on the world in a much more relaxed state.

I will always remember this girl who brought my spirituality to another level. Ready for pay day - let's go Amazon Prime to buy a medicine bowl for this woman to leave my presence Oct.1st.

Continue to write, continue to explore. Understand. Feel. be.