Luminations

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How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love AI

How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love AI

For those of you old enough, you might recognize that the allusion in this post title is to the 1964 political satirical black comedy film Dr. Strangelove or How I Learned To Stop Worrying and Love The Bomb. The allusion ends there, except for one commonality between the time of the “cold war,” the subject of the film, and the current “age of technology.” That commonality, for many…

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Ancestral Healing and Cosmic Connect-the-Dots

Ancestral Healing and Cosmic Connect-the-Dots

The notion of ancestral healing is relatively new to me. I hadn’t heard of it until maybe a few years ago. And I didn’t really have an understanding of what it entailed. The thought of it, however, as another arena in which I might have to uncover more deep multi-faceted inter-dimensional feelings, maybe even trauma, was something I wasn’t at all interested in…

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Passion, A Memory, and Moving On

Passion, A Memory, and Moving On

These are no ordinary times. Not in the outer world, nor in the inner world of Self. For those focused above the fray, it is a potential time of self-discovery, of letting go of the old, of renewal on every level, of embracing possibility. What is happening now on Earth is unprecedented, unpredictable, and far reaching. Think galactic. It is an acceleration and…

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A Haiku Moment

A Haiku Moment

Some of you might know that the actor Richard Chamberlain died on Saturday, March 29, at the age of ninety. It was this event, oddly enough, that led me to write this piece. First, a short tribute to an enormously gifted actor and remarkable human being. As memorial posts scrolling through Facebook all week reminded, it was the TV series Dr. Kildare…

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Learning To Be Astonished

Learning To Be Astonished

I’ve now been living in Longmont CO for over three and half months, and I must admit that, much sooner than I could have imagined, I came to the point where I no longer looked back. I can’t say that Colorado now feels like home, although it does feel like the absolute right place for me to be. The idea of “home” has become more difficult to define lately…

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