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Brain Waves Surge Moments Before Death | Theosophical News
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News a theosophist can use. Brain Waves Surge Moments Before Death. Leave a comment ». An article in Discovery News. Discusses findings of scientists examining the brains of terminally ill patients at the moment of death. A study of seven terminally ill patients found identical surges in brain activity moments before death, providing what may be physiological evidence of “out of body” experiences reported by people who survive near-death ordeals. October 8, 2009 at 9:55 am. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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The Holy Grail of the Unconscious | Theosophical News
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News a theosophist can use. The Holy Grail of the Unconscious. Leave a comment ». Jung’s rumored Red Book published. Please let me know if you’ve read it, and if so, what you think. October 12, 2009 at 12:38 pm. Laquo; God, Mystics, Yoga: What Americans Believe. Doctor says near-death experiences are in the mind. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Notify me of new comments via email.
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Living the Lay Life: December 2012
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Living the Lay Life. Reflections from the spiritual path. and other musings. Friday, December 21, 2012. Movement(s) (or) The Thrasher. Each spring the thrasher, with her restless tufts of finch feather,. Considers her nest anew. Whether she should build it from the fallen limbs. Of a late March thunderstorm that rides on the heels of winter,. Or pick apart the outworn shreds. Of fluff and feather, disgarding tiny twigs in favor. Of something more sturdy, with gold-crested leaves. And something - else -.
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Living the Lay Life: January 2012
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Living the Lay Life. Reflections from the spiritual path. and other musings. Monday, January 16, 2012. An idea has sprung forth! A marvelous, inspiring, exciting idea! Speaking on the phone the other evening with Rita, we got onto the topic of her art. I'd noticed on her deviant art page. The end-product could be either a blog we keep in which we update a weekly 'art speak' creation. or we save all of our work and put it together in a book. I think we should shoot for both! Saturday, January 7, 2012.
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Living the Lay Life: Dreamscapes
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Living the Lay Life. Reflections from the spiritual path. and other musings. Saturday, August 25, 2012. Paying attention to our dreams can be so interesting and fulfilling. I've always been a noticer of the. Lately my dreams have been alive and electric, profound and awakening. October 11, 2012 at 5:25 AM. You really do have the coolest dreams ever. And what a night that was! That storm. a beautiful little trip. We should do it again sometime! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Living the Lay Life: March 2012
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Living the Lay Life. Reflections from the spiritual path. and other musings. Wednesday, March 21, 2012. Communicating via art. How I see the world; How she sees the world. Tuesday, March 20, 2012. The Child at Heart. Acorns sprouting their little green seedlings. A momma and her baby cub. The most beautiful, joy-filled smile of my favorite little boy. The nakedness of love. We are all children at heart. We are all naked at heart. Each of us carries the world within us. Friday, March 9, 2012. Presence is ...
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Living the Lay Life: August 2011
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Living the Lay Life. Reflections from the spiritual path. and other musings. Friday, August 26, 2011. We finally had our belated honeymoon, a trip we nearly put off doing all together because of financial considerations. I'm grateful we didn't let money concerns stop us. We discovered a world of adventure together, learned how to rely on one another, trust one another, guide one another. A gentle quietness grew in us that gave way to a terrific, much needed calm and peacefulness. By mid-afternoon the fog...
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Living the Lay Life: February 2012
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Living the Lay Life. Reflections from the spiritual path. and other musings. Monday, February 6, 2012. Like a bird on a wire, like a drunk in a midnight choir. I have tried in my way to be free. Like a worm on a hook, like a knight from some old-fashioned book. I have saved all my ribbons for thee. How does it happen that two strangers pass with just gentle swipes of the shoulder, and one keeps steady while the other's heart leaps as if in the midst of danger? Next time, next time I'll be ready. I go to ...
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Living the Lay Life: The Child at Heart
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Living the Lay Life. Reflections from the spiritual path. and other musings. Tuesday, March 20, 2012. The Child at Heart. Acorns sprouting their little green seedlings. A momma and her baby cub. The most beautiful, joy-filled smile of my favorite little boy. The nakedness of love. We are all children at heart. We are all naked at heart. Each of us carries the world within us. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. The Child at Heart. Beyond our skins, Beyond our selves.
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Living the Lay Life: December 2011
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Living the Lay Life. Reflections from the spiritual path. and other musings. Tuesday, December 13, 2011. Words have come back to me, marching foreword, onward, with a mission! Determinedly. Demandingly. Commanding my attention. It's as if the tiny slice of time that I have between now and next semester has opened up a flood gate I've been thirsting after for years. All at once. Here and now. Is it because she has been there, pounding at the door, herself? Alone in my car. Imagening them as my audienc...
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