My Tiny Reality
A blog about reality, dreams, and the space between.
Super quick update since I have 1% left on my lappy. Put more panels up this week, things are going great! Went to the beach yesterday, going for a hike today, and next monday I pick up my origo alcohol stove which will be my tiny house cook thang. Lots of camping starting this week too. I move out of my apartment on Sunday and all my following mountain days will be spent in the woods! Exciting!
Whirlwind of a week goes like this: hike, hammock sleep, sunrise mountain top yoga, hike down, soup, meeting, drive, sleep, wake, yoga, loses, tiny house, friends!, read, sleep, wake, yoga, burrito, drive, and chillllllll. Beautiful progress has been made putting up the sheathing on the rear wall. Next week I’ll be able to finish up the rest of it. Needless to say I’m quite tired at this point but I’ll feeling submerged in the flow of life.
In the realm of spirit life is wonderful. This whole month I have been greeting my ancestors and guides every morning and night opening up to their guidance and thanking them in my meditations. I’ve been strongly motivated to amp my yoga/meditation practice too, practicing every day at least.
Thoughts which have recently visited me:
Every individual is an experience and constantly changing. All words, art, photographs, music, etc.. are all drops in their ocean of consciousness. To sense any of those things only a small aspect of that individual is being received. Everyone being a mirror of ourselves, it is through all of these things and the other as a whole that we experience ourselves. Its like two trees growing next to each other intertwining and branching out in new directions as a result of being around another.
“Becoming the bearer of yourself. Hidden in the trees of life others watch you wondering what you are. Pay them no mind. Wander and roll in the dirt. Walk the cliffs and catch your fish. Eat your honey for you are the bear.”
This is what flowed from my fingers upon interpreting a guided drumming dream journey I participated in last night in Portsmouth. Immediately after reading my interpretation to the group the lights suddenly dimmed off and on, it was no doubt a powerful experience. As with everything in life this dream has to do with becoming more of myself. Big changes have come in the past year and many more are to come. The facilitator of the group shared that in the Lakota tribe those who dream of bears and become the bear in the dream(which I did) have been chosen to be healers. Normally if I dream such as mine was had a big celebration would be had that would include the physical acting out of the dream. Last night was magical indeed. Nick and I proceeded to jump into the ocean as a celebration of life, and it was amazing! As for the tiny house I finished all the corner and cross braces on the one sunny day I had on Tuesday. The rain pummeled the house yesterday so I didn’t get any work done on it. It was really nice to spend a day relaxing and putting my energy into other things. All in all a beautiful week in the Seacoast! ~PEACE~