Category Archives: Inventure

I just realized that, as we approach five hundred articles, I’ve never said out loud the most obvious things which underpins the realness: What is the meaning for me? Six words hold the key for picking the lock of your reality tunnel and taking a step outside the narrow, plastic trench of what you’ve comeContinue reading “What Is the Meaning for Me?”

I want you to imagine, for a moment, that there are no accidents in this realm. Like a scene with a script lets pretend that every single detail, line, glance and gesture were pre-written for reasons of conveying a certain message to you, the viewer, actor, director – all rolled in one. Get it? “Roled?”.Continue reading “There Are No Accidents”

“Reality” as it stands is a very clever and stealthily implemented construction that, to the well adjusted to such immense sickness, is as invisible as water to a fish that swims in a glass maze and Thunks its totally normal. That spell, alone, tells you everything you need to know about this realm. A stepContinue reading “Fake Dollar Bills, Parallel Realities and the Works of Philip K Dick”

Can you imagine a revolver that is equipped with bullets of intellect? It is so crisp, so perfect, so divinely attuned in resonance that it works as fast as lighting with naught but the effort of thought behind it. Back when we stepped in, strapped, with a fully loaded clip that was further harmonized andContinue reading “Return to the 108 Chambers”

Lets pretend you’re the only Soul in this realm. Actually, you don’t really have to imagine that well because its not far from the truth. Have you pondered, at depth, how one man can meet ten and they all draw differing opinions of him? Well, I have. Repeatedly. One of the most interesting conclusions fromContinue reading “You Are the Only Soul in This Realm”

I’m quite sure you’ve heard how beauty is only skin deep, yes? Whoever penned that axiom obviously didn’t envision the Instagram generation who’d filter their pics to death in the quest for perfection as walls warped to make rear ends more buxom and breasts, voluptuous. Actually, this isn’t the topic but I was reading onlineContinue reading “Its Not Who They Are Outside”

Let me preface this missive with saying I do not claim to have gained enlightenment in way you define it. I simply refer to this state as the beginning of a quest for Self actualization because I clicked the following: I am not the voice in my head but that which listens instead.This entire realmContinue reading “Enlightenment Is a Solo Sport”

There is a moment, a specific region of vibration, that sits between mundane and higher consciousness that I can only describe as being crucified on a cross made of flesh. No blasphemy intended as I’m simply saying what I feel because its akin to a rigid band of tension that extends across my shoulders. ThisContinue reading “We Are Risen”

Forget the outer world with its status, fame and acclaim along with the various quests poured into your brain as signs you have “made it” and take a glimpse within for a second: Are you the Master of your energies or their Slave? The latter is most common and it work like this: You feelContinue reading “Are You the Master of Your Energies or Their Slave?”