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Tag Archives: Ayuaska
Terence McKenna and the Origins of Consciousness
Something gave primates a “jump start” toward human consciousness during ancient times. Terence McKenna suggested the catalysts were most likely the plants our ancestors were eating. In his book (1992) Food of the Gods: The Search for the Original Tree … Continue reading
Posted in Philosophy
Tagged Ayuaska, entheogens, medicine ceremonies, Peyote, Santo Daime
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Love Heals All Wounds
As she was leaving the Santo Daime Ceremony, headed home to her children, the Head of the Church embraced me. We had just had a Star Ceremony and Danced the Cruzerinho with Padrinho Alfredo leading the Work. It was a … Continue reading
Mom Gave Me Away, so I Found Ways to Ease the Pain
I could feel someone standing behind me. I turned to see who it was. There was no one there. I was sitting on the outside of the group; we were meditating after drinking the medicine. When the lights went up … Continue reading
Posted in Child/Parent Relationship
Tagged Ayuaska, Inner Child, medicine ceremonies, Peyote, Santo Daime
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The Daime and the Dark Angel
After a joyous week-long celebration in the Native American tradition, culminating in the peyote ceremony surrounded by loving family and friends, I followed up by attending a Santo Daime Work, a Concentration, the following Saturday night. After drinking the Sacramental … Continue reading
Posted in Family patterns, Psychology
Tagged Alice Miller, Ayuaska, entheogens, Healing Sexual Abuse, post traumatic stress, Vampire
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Synchronicity, St. John, the Grail, and the New Era
Synchronicity is a very magical force in our human existence. When we are aware of this process of meaningful coincidences, our world changes. The ego centric stance, which is normal for Western Civilization, is confronted with events which the “I” … Continue reading
Posted in Rainbow Nation
Tagged Ayuaska, Celtic traditions, entheogens, Grail Legend, Merlin, Santo Daime
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Returning to Life through Santo Daime
My first experience of Finados or All Souls Day in the Santo Daime Tradition was yesterday. It started out in the normal pattern. We were dancing and singing in Portuguese led by our Brazilian brother and sister. The hymns were … Continue reading
The little boy, Christ, and the Catholic Bishop
For several years the grey lawn statute of our lady stood at the entrance to the little Cathedral. No one knew how she got there, Auntie said, “She just appeared one day.” She was an anonymous gift, which had become … Continue reading
Posted in Christianity, Trickster energy
Tagged Ayuaska, Coyote, Inner Child, Inner Truth, Liberal Catholic Church, Santo Daime
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Would you be my dad, for a day?
The young man admired my leather jacket and told me he was a coyote. “If that’s true, we need to talk” I replied. When he visited me, his dreams led to disclosures about his sexual initiation by a neighbor girl who was being molested by her father. At five years of age the whole neighborhood of age mates were vampirized and still practice the art of loving many people of both sexes now that they have become adults. This man’s story merges with the friend he introduced me to, a Bulgarian Jew, who asked me to be his dad. Just for a day. Continue reading