I am a participant in the Ecstatic Dance scene in Naarm/Melbourne. I am becoming decidedly more angry with the influence the Contact Improv modality is having on the scene. It has all the designs of a cult, a name for the community, a. special language and the theft of people’s energy. often without the permission of the person involved.

I studied energy and its forms back in the esoteric 80s.Our Japanese mentor had two rules that were unbreakable. 1. Do not give your energy away to people who you do not really know or not even may like, and always ask permission if you. are going to share energy. I unfortunately broke the second one last week when I took someones energy without asking her if. it was okay in an extended hug. I have had it sitting in my body since and it has awoken my sexual energy for the first time in nearly a decade. It keeps me awake at night.I am talking to her in several hours and will apologise for my action.

What advice can Marc and Angel give me on this matter, lets have a look fir a suitable list:

We all need second chances. This isn’t a perfect world. WE’re not perfect people.i’m probably on my1000th second chance right now and I am not ashamed to admit it. Because even though I’ve failed a lot, it means I’ve tried a lot too.

We rare ly get things right the first time. Almost every major accomplishment in a person’s life starts with the decision to try again and again – to fet up after every failed attempt and give it another shot.

The only difference between an opportunity and an obstacle is attitude. Getting a second chance in life is about giving yourself the opportunity to grow beyond your past failures. It’s about positively adjusting your attitude toward future possibility Here’s how:

1. Let go of the past
2. Identify the lesson.
3. Love the negative attitude.
4. Accept accountabilty for your current situation.
5. Focus on the things you can change.
6. Figure out what you really want.
7. Eliminate the non-essential.
8. Be very specific.
9. Concentrate on doing, Instead of not doing.
10. Create a daily routinr.
11. Maintain self-control and work on it for real.
12. Forget about impressing people.

How could there not be an Oprah quote when we are talking energy.

From the first minute you wake up until your head hits the pillow.

And allso some Maya.

Everything, Energy.

But always ask if you have permission or externally.

Its all science really, not that airy fairy BS we try and rename it.

Sometimes I forget this, BS, I do it a lot still.

The mighty Nikola Tesla, a certified genius.

Indestructible, a bit like star seeds, really.

What you put out there will find you, it is the law of nature.

More Oprah, Yay.

I’m enjoying my life at the moment, still fucking up , but I feel so much freer, thank you, Peter Sage for that.

And of course, we have to have a contribution from the big man.

As my Japanese mentor told me, this rule is unbreakable.

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Back to some of my words: Interculturalism – Love and Respect for All, Everybody Included. A Simon Sinek why: It’s up to us, Because we can, It’s our time, I wrote both of these, another failed attempt to monetise my skills. I am journeying down the coaching path. I have fallen in love with Peter’s I am technology and removing our personal labels and walking this planet free of them.

Until next time, my dear readers in 160 countries. PS checkout http://www.PeterSage.vom, your life might just transfrom.

Sorry Sage.

I have been coming across some women I have known for years who have returned to the faith of the words of jesus Christ, one of them pointed out the difference between this and organised religion, which was about patriarchal power and money grabbing from their parishioners, AKA the Hillsong phenomenem, where the head pastor lives in an 11 million US mansion.

I had always believed that Jesus Christ was not a christian but a prophet of love, in some of his actions you could see him as a revolutionary badass e.g. the whipping of the traders in the temple etc. What brought these women , Vanessa, Karina, Margaret and Alex to make this decision. The following story by my friends Marc and Angel Chernoff poinnt to what it may be:

“Once upon a time, there was a girl whoo could do anything in the world she wanted. All she had to do was choose something and focus. So one day she sat down to a blank canvas and began to paint. Every stroke was. more perfect than the next, slowly and gracefully converging to build a flawless masterpiece. And when she eventually finished ainting, she stared proudly at her work and smiled.

It was obvious to the clouds and the stars, who were also watching over her, that she had a gift. She was an artist. And she knew it too. She felt it in every fiber of her being. But a few moments after she finished painting, she got anxious and quickly stood up. Because she realized that while she had the ability to do anything in the world she wanted to do, she was simply spending het time moving paint arond on a pieve of canvas.

She felt there was so much more in the wrld to see and do – so many options. And if she ultimatelly decided to do something else with her life, then all the time she spent painting would be a waste. So she glanced at her masterpiece one last time, and walked out the door into the moonlight. And as she walked, she thought, and then she walked some more.

Whie she was walking, she didn’t notice the clouds and the stars who were trying to signal her, because she was preoccupied with an important decision she had to make. She had to choose one thing to do out of all the possibilities in the world. Should she practice medicine or design buildings? Or teach children? She was utterly stumped.

Twent five years later, the girl began to cry. Because she realized she had been walking for so long, she had become so enamored by everything she could do – the endless arrays of possibilities – that she hadn’t done anything meaningful at all. And, she learned, at last, that life isn’t about possibility -anything is possible. Life is about making a decision – deciding to do something that moves you.

So the girl, who was no longer a girl, purchased some canvas and paints from a local craft store, drove to a nearby park, and began to paint. One stroke gracefully led into the next as it had so many moons ago. And as she smiled, she continued painting through the day and into the night. Because she had finally made a decision. And there was still some time left to meet in the magic that life is all about.

And a list to support this theory:

1. You only get one life to pursue the dreams that make you vome alive.
2. Someone else’s approval is just another opinion.
3. The only opinion of you that matters is your own.
4. Some people will never give you their approval anyway
5. Everyone’s journey and perspective on life is totally different.
6. Firsthand experience is often necessary for personal growth.
7. Your intuition requires no approval.
8. Life is too short to wait any longer.

Time for some quotes and music:

And especially in the now.

hat is greater to trust than your own faith.

It goes both ways, we know that.

EVERTHING< WOW!!!

You regain self love when you find your faith, that is why you glow.

And it gives you the strength to make it all the way.

Recover your lifes purpose, find your faith.

Its in the knowing, karina told me that.

These women of faith seem to have found that, they glow with it.

Are we willing to walk through that wall.

Its a daily journey, Faith.

On that journey, it is wise to remember this.

Faith has some compaions, like this group of habits.

This is a vital part of the recipe if you wish it to come out perfectlly.

Well its time for a few of my words, when I had faith I used to write koans to save the world, here are two of them: Love and respect for all, Everybody included and It’s up to us, Because we can, it’s our time.

I have two facebook groups that empower people, Interculturalism: https://www.facebook.com/groups/183421768519278 and Thriving people who wish to make a difference: https://www.facebook.com/groups/1126100227764949. I would love it if your joined our merry crews.

Namaste until next time I write, my dear internet friends in 160 countries world wide, OMG.