EPISODE · May 6, 2025 · 1H 32M
BeSimply...Reconcile. Grow. {Sol. Silence. Sound}
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The New Direction Through vanishing old road,Through hail-like dust storm,It stings and scratches,Stuffy, I cannot breathe.Here once walked my ancestors,I was told by the old ones,One can dig at the very spot,And find forgotten implements.Wasting no time I urged on,Where I'd stop I knew not,Startled I listened to the wind,It whistled, screamed, cried,"You! Go back, not this path!"Then I recalled this trailSwept away by the north wind,It wasn't for me to follow,The trail of the Long Walk.Deciding between two cultures,I gave a second thought,Reluctantly I took the new one,The paved rainbow highway.I had found a new direction.by Emerson Blackhorse MitchellThis Week: Spring + Fall begins to build and blossom. Invitations to reconcile and grow with the lunar and solar energy within you. Simplify. Listen. Rest in the Void.Questions:What are you ready to reconcile within yourself?Where a have you grown?Where are you ready to embody the change?Weekly talks are an offering to assist you in diving deeper into a spiritual practice, exploring your inner landscape, and cultivating inner peace.Time Stamps: Dharma 0:00 | Meditation 18:00 | Sound 43:00 | Outro 1:23:00Music‘Fields of Flowers' by Cadre ScottPurchase River Single HereRandom RabRandom Rab Interview:Purchase Album + UpComing Shows:Dante MarinoSound Suzanne ToroProduction brought to you by OmToro Wellness + MediaMind Training: 8 Limbs Yoga Session: Weekly Writings and Well BeingHumanity + Earth Friendly Goodies:SuperfeastLiving TeaKindSpringFormula FlawlessZinZino Balance Oil Balance + Focus Quick LinkOra CacoaBook: SunPlayHoney Bee HippieTriqueta 15% off Code: CADRE93849
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The New Direction Through vanishing old road, Through hail-like dust storm, It stings and scratches, Stuffy, I cannot breathe. Here once walked my ancestors, I was told by the old ones, One can dig at the very spot, And find forgotten implements. Wasting no time I urged on, Where I'd stop I knew not, Startled I listened to the wind, It whistled, screamed, cried, "You! Go back, not this path!" Then I recalled this trail Swept away by the north wind, It wasn't for me to follow, The t...
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