Black elk

In Black Elk Speaks, the braves were drawn to a miracle man.  I imagined he was me, on my cape meares campsite.  Where there is the Octopus Tree.  I have always sensed that the octopus tree was a native meeting site of some kind. I think the tree was made that way by humans.  I'm not sure, botanically how it would be done.

Children come with me
It's time to go to the octopus tree
That's where God has promised me
To grant me some of his bravery

Oh braves, come with me
This is the night we all shall see
What life is like eternally
It's joyous peace and it is free

And it is for all
Nobody gotta die, nobody gotta fall
Go back to when we did crawl
In your own selves we are the all

Come at last
Because the hours are moving fast
They're doing handsprings in the aisles
And summoning sage chief Carlisle

People come at last
Time reversal moving fast
The ship of truth is at the mast
Enlightened iconoclast.

The reason why you never asked God to enlighten you, is because you are afraid of the light.

If this is all a dream, it is certainly a long, persistent and boring dream.

Here's name for a group: Captain Pacific and the yin yang molecules

I'm a laboratory mouse, who realized we are all in a maze, and I try to tell all the others.......squeak, squeak, squeak squeak! And they look at me and say, oh u are one of those who believe that there is a forest outside, filled with trees and freedom......here, have some more food!  the scientists give us plenty of food! Before they torture us to death.

Deer think they are in the wild, even when the world of traffic is nearby.  Last night a deer at cape meares kept walking towards me until she was only a few yards away. We stared at each other for a long time.curiously.  I could sense myself (I AM) in him, and I gave myself peace and love.  That is why she did not feel threatened by me.  Other animals love me too. Because I am them. What a wonder it is to experience yourself as a living animal in her living reality forest. I Am That I Am is always both the entity and its wild milieu which she is at the center of.  Hey, don't end a sentence in a preposition of!



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