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The History of Beehive-Shaped Homes


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Last Edited by aether on 03/18/2013 02:54 PM

For a minute there as I was looking at the light coming through in that picture, I was reminded of the Norway spiral.

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How much longer to pg 2222?

609 pages

next page we will be 333 from 1947

Ha..thanks;-)

energies shifted a lot for me friday night, I got a high fever which only gave me rest this morning, looks like it was a rocky weekened for more than a few out there

you just took me here



noticing the sensation within a beehive home would feel the "same"

You want the short cut or the detour?

:)

Is a reoccurring discussion in my home at the moment, so nice sync, How we would feel about living in a round house, not a square one with a capstone on top.

Would the energies move around the home different, I think they would, they would create a better 'spin', I reckon.

Did you see that willow the wisp cartoon, the box/tv was the baddie...

Idk..advice?

I just ran into someone I haven't seen since like 1999, wow!

Virgil the cook at a place I used to work at.

Which I just looked up Virgil and came upon hexameter, inventor is Hermes. I wonder if it is the poetry of indra?

In the words of Mr. Cosby...A word to the wise isn't necessary, it's the stupid ones that need the advice.

There was a documentary, which I tried to find a while ago, that was about people living in homes that have been weathered by saltwater winds and how much healthier the people were rather than living with metal roofs and such.

Sounds interesting.

For sometime I have felt that the shape of our homes are to work against us, and how we interact with energy.
Take smudging for example, it tells you to smudge the nooks and crannies, basically the corners, this has derived from somewhere.

If there was no corners, the energy would flow in the correct manner, it feels.


"Smudging

Smudging with sage (I prefer white sage) is a simple and powerful way in which to remove negative energy from the area. Place a few leaves in a fire proof container or a albacore shell, and light the leaves or light the bundle. The flame should go out in a short time and the sage will begin to smolder. Fan the smoke with your hand or feather. Say a blessing of protection, or prayer, as you walk around. Fan the smoke around you imagining it passing through you. It flows through you drawing out all of the imperfections that have collected within yourself. I recommend going to the farthest part of your house and work yourself towards the front, opening a window where you can draw all of the negative energy out. Don’t forget to smudge closets, basements, nooks and crevices, etc."


if you do find don't forget to post.

It is said that if you line up all the cars in the world end to end, someone would be stupid enough to try to pass them.

That would probably be me...

I'll post if I find it.
I guess its like the joints in the body, energy can get built up and sluggish.

Reminds me of something my father said to me when I was quite young...

He said, that if someone was to be placed in chair on the day on their birth, and the Chinese Army was to file past single file, that one would die of old age beofre the entire army had passed.

While most likely not true, it made a big impression on me at the time.

:)

Nuff said

I notice you be like a sponge..:-)

Seerstar of the 7's posted at 7 exactly.


Dun dun dun...

It was 4 here.

:)

ahh so we see different time on the posts?

It is nearly 11.30 here.

Bed time for me now my love, hope you have a pleasant afternoon/evening.

Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow:
You are not wrong who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.

I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand--
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep--while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?

More like spongebob square pants

odd sensitivity on my left ear

Sorry for the delay, my mother called.

Thank you I hope your sleep is deep and productive...


Lovely poem thank you for sharing, James...

:)

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Too funny to not comment on...

The conspiracy in me says this coincides with the pope becoming official Tuesday(I'm kidding lol)