Dolce Paganne
A call to humans ,we create our own frequency,vibrations ,our own monsters,never forget this universal truth. Each of us know who we are ,that we forget as we enter this life is a matter of choice ,new souls ,old souls we all carry the answers deep within, just look yourself at the mirror and you will hear your inner voice whispering the reason why you came this time .Now as a shaman just by looking into someone’s eyes can tell from which corner you came from. Just like we have cardinal points here on earth.In the hologram we called heaven or hell ,they too have cardinal points, that mark each soul returning to this plane of existence,and yes ,by a particular look imprinted in their eyes ,we can see their mission coming back ,from carpenters ,to priests,to engineers ,to street sweepers,lovers and servants,to name a few.Now ,of course they can change their ways and outcome from negative to positive indeed we all can ,but you must choose carefully.Look at this artwork ,this automatically tells me ,the kind of trauma the artist went true if not in this life,in a past one ,but the scars followed him or her ,these are very personal matters. Now although this illustration appears macabre and amusing to others,the truth carries much suffering in a past life.Words by Sergio GuymanProust.
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I often dream with wheels and gears ,and in some of these dreams the grinding of these parts I find myself doing maintenance to these machines greasing and making them slowly move until they run smoothly. There seems to be a link between my dreams and a past life in an industrial town ,in a parallel world ,a dimension, that is so close to ours. But the flashbacks appear so vivid, so natural, that I have yet to figure out where is located.Gears of all kinds and yes ,bicycles but they are not powered by human leg muscles , no, they are powered by thought.Well, I must admit that going back in time ,knowing that it could very well be not this civilization .Many shamans can with intentions be anywhere they wish and seen or unseen .Know that you as well can.Many times we jump into the future and see things you might consider to be impossible but they do exist . Now ,many dreams already exist and we just have to be patient and ask for advice on how to approach them. Most folks because of human our scientific background have decided to go through life being simply spectators and not explorers.Being an armchair observer where being asked questions in your own dream is impossible to to reply ,but you must know you can ,if you put your intentions to the test. You see skepticism was created to lock you and dumb you down by our creators,But they were wrong100% wrong.As a shaman I can tell you now you must kill you skeptical mind.Think your mental gearbox was sabotaged by them,to keep you as a a rather passive person without an opinion,they took out your gearbox,but know you must get it back. Words by Sergio GuymanProust.
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There’s no healthier way to reward your body than this way. We shamans have known this for thousands of years of years. My ancestors have been eating foods that healed the inside of their bodies without thinking and being loud about it.These days the visual brainwashing makes you believe that this ingredients were meant only for the wealthy,the upper crust ,but it isn’t so .We humans came from having a diet rich in meats and vegetables that resembled nothing like the ones we consume today. Plus in olden days there was such a burden that was the many superstitions that had people dying left and right ,so frugality meant survival more than today. Depending on the location of your culture and the food your ancestors forage and animals hunted your generations was well fed ,or died of hunger and disease. Famines still ravages certain areas in Africa or Biafra as we know it .My point here is to become aware of the fact that as you can select your food many poor countries still can’t. So ,be grateful for your food regardless of your religious background. Here a prayer is simply a kind and gentle acknowledgement of a fact that your god ,gods ,goddess or a supreme manifestation of goodness is providing you with your meals .We shamans are clear about the importance of eating as well as fasting to maintain a balance ,within ,so a frugal diet is essential to a good livingWords by Sergio Guyman Proust.
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Frugal is always best.Doing away with processed junk food is the new normal.Well,for millions frugal eating has been the only way.Often associated with having a low income,it isn’t so anymore, facing an obesity epidemic , eating a frugal meal is indeed a slow and healthy way to reduce your weight.It will take time and will but it is worthwhile in the end .Now ,I know that there are indeed a million ways to reduce your calories and still enjoy your meal,but this one in particular is a sure one ,as long as you use discipline.Words by Sergio GuymanProust
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Folks, they never really went away ,these iconic pirates of the high seas,they just traded their brigantines,galleons,sloops for modern stolen warships,cruisers,and skiffs,the romanticized version though still lingers strong on our minds,gone are the British Crown sailors like Drake attacking the gold loaded galleons departing from the Caribbean routes on its way to Spain,or the Portuguese bringing slaves to work on the Caribbean islands sugarcane plantations. These grim days they carry RPGs and other weapons, their commodities if we can call them that are drugs mainly cocaine From the jungles of Peru, Colombia and Bolivia,precious stones ,and the prime ingredients to manufacture amphetamines and other drugs.On the buying end are government goons ,lawyers, politicians and as the feast runs from the wealthy to the poorest of poor consuming fentanyl the cycle is completed ,in European circles even the church does its job of blessing the business by money laundering and other activities that modern pirates do so well.The common decent folks ,well,we simply read the headlines and check the tube for more details.Yep these days of high seas piracy The navy and its flotilla of highly sophisticated ships and weapons sail around the globe keeping the shipping lanes that container ships use to keep businesses going clean and free from these vermin attacking vessels.Pirates will always be around supported by the Chinese,Russians ,Iranians North Korean, and Somalis.Well, nothing new ,just pirate business as usual,you know it .I look at this artistic depiction and can’t help but thinking how these devils also spread diseases throughout the world ,fomented gambling ,addiction and the spread of prostitution and sex trafficking , well, enough of these deadly sadistic criminals of the high sea .More in coming postings ,thanks for subscribing and following my blog .Stay tuned and safe.Words by Sergio GuymanProust.
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The wheels of life will continue to spin as long as there’s life on the planet,because you and I know we are not the only organic life forms here.This pic reminds me of how in the end we all rust and fade away ,but only our bodies not our souls…We go on to better lives ,better things.In the end we find ourselves naked regardless of our gender ,our physical coil ,buried or cremated ,like an old and worn out tire ,ready to be recycled. Look at this bicycle ready to go into the scrapyard to be melted away.I’m always fascinated by how our darkest possessions end up in antique shops, or vintage shops,specially jewelry,and those who buy them completely unaware of the energy they carry with them,family history and untold secrets and deep sorrows,and even the dealers straight faces when selling such pieces of art .Well,when I see discarded machines ,that once served a very good purpose,I remember of my own list of things that I hoard just because I do love all things made of glass.What’s your favorite thing you love to hoard? Words by Sergio GuymanProust.
What is love but a force to reckon with throughout one’s existence. Some struggle with this vibration and die without even realizing how close they held that energy in the palms of their hands . As as a shaman I can tell you that we humans spent a great deal of time seeking love ,the carnal energy that comes from such vibrations and a very precise frequency that millions of fail to grasp, this because we have been misled by our ancestors and our parents who even they knew little what love was and is in our lives ,look at this pic and the lady dangling a heart on a slim chain ,swaying by her wrist continuously moving to and fro , but the moment you try grabbing it sway away from you .This has been the case for millions in love. So as a shaman ,I can tell you to catch love you mustn’t stand on the right or the left ,but under because that’s when the fruit of love is ripe and fall straight down ,not to the left ,not to the right. Remember in your heart and you will be fine ,like an old aged vintage wine. Read slowly and find yourself. Words by Sergio Guyman Proust.
#The swinging pendulum of love.#But look who is holding it!#words by sergio guymanproust#credit to the blogger&photographer.#read and enjoy#read and share#photography#nature#credit to the artist#read and learn#read and grow spiritually#read and review#read and see exactly where you stand right now#if you catch my drift you will know exactly what to do
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You have cometo the right place ,if you wanted your fortune read. Sit now and have a sip of your favorite poison. The cost you asked? Never mind ,life is too short for you to waste your money on a reading, let us say this is just a tweak on your life’s future. You will know how to repay me in time. Well, let me start by saying,you have been here many ,many times. The gender is irrelevant, what is important is your evolution, I can tell you ,so far so good. Continue as you are,this lifetime still hold many a surprise for you,smile often and realize that your existence is actually beneficial to many people that surround you now.This reality has you making many decisions that will have moving to another country. The one lesson that you must always remember is encased in gold and that word is humility.You will inherit a fortune but it isn’t money ,gold or property, you will receive much wisdom and a quiet existence.Be true to yourself and stay away from temptation . Words by Sergio Guyman Proust.
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This is how much time you have left on this planet,but never mind ,we are told time and time again,it is all just an illusion,ha! Well ,who is bluffing who? As a shaman that has based his whole existence on a collective consciousness that has a universal reach and within it the existence of creators and all the cadre involved in bringing forth life as we know it both the light and the darkness, in the back of my mind and where my brain joins my backbone and in it several points to illuminate that coiled serpent called by many the Kundalini where the connection lies between our three dimensional self ,the physical,the mental and the spiritual unites where we still can’t comprehend as species our greatest gift given ,perhaps in future generations we will,I still ask who is bluffing who? As I astral travelled to a few dimensions often ,the answer remains elusive and like the ouroboros representing the cycle of birth ,life,death and reincarnation ,which is easy to understand but complex in nature we go on without a full answer .The key word for me is complex ,in my book this word was truly disturbing,and still is ,used by many politicians to avoid clarifying a subject and situations, a cope-out .An ugly and often misused word. But that’s me .So,folks stick to your own interpretation and if you really are running out of time ,just flip the sand clock and Voila! You just bought yourself an extra hour ,or half,or quarter of an hour ,so spend it well.Words by Sergio GuymanProust.
#the magical sand clock#words by sergio guymanproust#credit to the blogger&photographer.#read and enjoy#read and share#photography#nature#credit to the artist#read and review#read and learn#my rant as a shaman on the time illusion#can you buy time folks ?#where did we go wrong as humans ?#Many of our natural laws have been formulated wrong !#Even gravity doesn’t apply equally to every corner of Earth#the worse is time ! We screwed it big time#Haaa!#Just ask a snail what is time.
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‘Watchdog’ (1996) Nam June Paik
Some words in the English language once coined never go away, they don’t rust or disappear,they stay true to every generation that follows , this one Watchdog, will live as long as humans are around.Just like the Greeks coined Democracy. You see you just can’t have light without darkness. Nope , just like the word Paranoia and a few others that have entered our brain through our bloodstream. Watchdog ,the perennial word that every plutocracy must carry to protect itself from democracy,ha! Well,every government agency that has teeth fears them dogs , pardon my French ,fear of being bitten in the toochy by your nemesis,ha! Folks ,we all know what dogs do, and in government no matter what party you belong to needs to be aware of their agenda and the smell they generate. This is true of every politician,every lobbyist,lawyer or shark whichever comes first,ha! And here is where it becomes messy ,when other superpowers reveal themselves and their intentions and cajole their constituents into supporting a lie ,that will destroy their enemies credibility. Russia,is a good example .Creating an agency to control corruption,when those running that agency are worse and more corrupted than the people they represent.A double edge sword,indeed. In a present administration ,to buy and sell critical information to the best bidder while avoiding being caught by a watchdog agency.Well,you get the drift. Words by Sergio GuymanProust.
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My memories of driving on a road as the night approaches,converged long ago on a fear of being abducted. Well, as a shaman ,my spirit is and was constantly tossing ideas that clashed with my physical senses , in my late teens thinking that by illuminating desert roads that were rarely used,we were creating runways for flying saucers,seen from above lit highways sending a message to those alien beings ,that ,hey if you followed the lights you could catch humans far easier than in the crowded cities.Ha,those years were crazy indeed.Deserts are the ideal places where we already know extraterrestrial beings love to land .And on a more down to Earth level we shamans have been dealing with miniature races ,well, little people that can be found inhabiting the outskirts of villages,hamlets, ghost towns,villas ,and abandoned farmsteads.Well, for the white man ,you called them the Greys. Many of you have probably read about them, three to four feet tall bipedal aliens ,but there are taller ones too. More about them in coming postings.Words by Sergio Guyman Proust.
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Go and find your cafe and begin to use your brain to not just to drink coffee but to create a niche for yourself. Some writers find comfort at home but their spark somehow begins to dim ,that is the signal that you must get out,and find your muse at a different location. If you still love being home ,then you must fight your inertia ,your procrastinating habit ,and grab your muse and together, burn the daylight hours and write,write with no distractions until your mind,body and spirit ache and you produce a draft.Now ,if your muse chooses to fly away ,so be it. Now,we know that cafes are filled with people of all ages some writing the novel that will never grow wings and each day they keep going through the motions. Fearing rejection is like living a half life.Not coming and not going, just existing .Now ,if that’s all you want from life so be it. Cafe houses ,are places where you can use your antennas to soak the energies of positive people ,go and enjoy the raking and use those energies to boost yours. But you must believe in yourself ,for no other soul will,until you show your true self ,a writer ready to burn its oil lamp, and use your quill until the ink is gone. Words by Sergio GuymanProust.
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The Shire
We all have fantasies,unrequited loves, arrows that never hit its mark,careers that were not meant for us.Sleepless night in Seattle , California, Utah , Texas and many other places,some better than others .Portugal ,Spain ,and other countries, but not all of them went sour ,just hit and miss affairs.Now, being a shaman did help the globetrotting as many of you errand Jews know .Dreams ,that sooner or later could bring your happiness and joy to settle down and build a relationship,a home and the time and space to explore the many options that you were looking for.We all arrive here folks to share and become a bit brighter than our past reincarnation, right?. Some will indeed move up the spiritual ladder ,but many won’t cut the mustard as they say .But no worries,sooner or later you will get your five minutes of fame and fortune. For this planet does have very specific niche for every one of us.You just have to plug and connect. Choose one , love, compassion, kindness, patience , forgiveness and much more on the positive side. Build your Hobbit home and let it be your place to go to when the dark clouds and stormy weather hits. Brew a cup of coffee or tea ,hot chocolate and relax ,until the universe gives you the all okay.Words by Sergio GuymanProust.
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Some were born to challenge Mother Nature and won ! But that was a temporary victory. Just an ego trip.Winners die young and that’s a fact.Well ,achieving a goal that requires much dedication and personal sacrifice is key and so the ultimate goal is in many instances death. Having said that ,others seek a different path. Mother Nature also deals with the mechanics that are required to achieve such goals .We all know that to traverse long stretches of land we have been using horses and camels ,but machines can shorten the agony of the long distance goal,but even those machines can suffer and die when grains of sand get in their engines.I have found skeletons in the desert of poor beasts when their hearts gave out. But even more tragic in my own experience is to found the rusted metallic bones of artificial beasts, trains, cars, trucks ,motorcycles,even good ol’ bikes dead,and their riders as well, a good example being the Sahara desert,or the desolate and red Australian outback ,the Mojave Desert in the US ,to name a few. We shamans often trade tales of risky crossing through a sea of sand,there death takes a whole new meaning and humans as usual pay a price that has no return,no hope,no winners.Words by Sergio GuymanProust.
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There’s beauty in all things decaying even on this old wooden bridge in the middle of the woods . Look at it ,someone at some point in time ,took the trouble to build it.Perhaps the best spot to cross this stream,who knows ,but it served its purpose for souls to bridge the gap between two banks ,by the looks of it whit stood the test of time until the rot took over and clearly has been having fun eating away the wood. The feel is of an old forest where the fog comes down to eat away slowly the daylight ,and spits out dark blobs that signal an early arrival of the night.Well,the rest comes as one more day comes to an end in the life of the woods .Words by Sergio GuymanProust.
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In order to extract the black and brown liquid gold ,you need a fancy machine that it is bright and polished to a chrome finish ,percolating at the right temperature through a steam filtered cup ,the results in roughly three minutes is pure delight ,the aroma alone can make you dizzy in a good way.The risk that you run is one of being addicted to more than one cup a day ,eventually you will be looking for any excuse to brew one more cup of this delicious elixir.Enjoy it ,and sit quietly by your fireplace allowing yourself a long moment of silence,peace and quiet, and whatever other word that justifies you escaping into brewing heaven .Words by Sergio Guyman Proust .