“He said he’d heard the sound of one hand clapping. He said, once his mind took in the wondrous no-sound of holy oneness, the empty echo of eternal bliss, he was never the same. He could hear it still, he said, resounding in the ether and tickling the back of his brain. Something not normal was going on with his brain. No argument there.” MagicZenParanormal RomanceMysticismNew AgeEpic FantasyCarl JungHippiesCarlos CastanedaTim Leary Book:Something Radiates Source: Something Radiates
“When longing overtook them, they drew together and made the most intense and tender love Sarah had ever known. She was a freshly exposed nerve in the bleeding heart of Christ. He was devout in his reverent passion as her healer. Their love was a hallelujah chorus, a quiet prayer of exaltation, a holy union in the moonlight before dawn. It was here in this crystalline space that Sarah and Johnny took each other the true way to God, or they found God in each other, whichever it was.” Epic FantasyParanormal ThrillerCarl JungMetaphysical QuestGenre BendingTimothy LearyCarlos CastanedaSingle Mother In PerilTelepathic DreamingCriminal StalkingHippie Magic Gothic Horror Book:Something Radiates Source: Something Radiates
“Castaneda talks of living with death as your guide, that sharp awareness engendered by the full possibility of any given chance and moment. For me, that means being—not ready for death—but able to get ready instantly, and always to balance the "I wants" with the "I haves." I am learning to speak my pieces, to inject into the living world my convictions of what is necessary and what I think is important without concern (of the enervating kind) for whether or not it is understood, tolerated, correct or heard before. Although of course being incorrect is always the hardest, but even that is becoming less important. The world will not stop if I make a mistake.” DeathAwarenessBalanceLivingMistakesMortalityConvictionsCarlos Castaneda Book:The Cancer Journals Source: The Cancer Journals