Dreams of Superman

[img_assist|nid=71|title=|desc=|link=none|align=left|width=150|height=113]Most people who know me well know that I’ve been a lifelong Superman fan. I grew up watching the movies and cartoons as a kid, and I still intend to write a Superman novel after one or two of my own "non-derivative" fiction and non-ficiton books are complete. But recently, Superman made an unexpected appearance in my dreams…

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Cooked Karma

After several weeks back on cooked foods, I’ve learned a few important lessons about myself, my health, and life in general. Now, it’s time to reflect on these lessons and glean what I can from them so that I can start the transition back to raw foods.

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Adrenal Update

[img_assist|nid=66|title=|desc=|link=none|align=left|width=149|height=150]Wow… I guess that all of that flame mentioned in my last entry has been enough to "burn out" my adrenals again! Apparently, "personal process work" is more of a challenge than most people realize. Sure, sometimes it just involves meditation, happy visualizations, etc… but other times, it involves finding the most wounded part of your psyche and re-experiencing it in order to heal it. If that’s not hard, then I don’t know what is!

I feel like it’s been very challenging work. And yet, I already feel like it’s been rewarding. I’ve learned something new about myself — and I’ve been inspired to action, including a recommitment to actually following my doctor’s recommendations, and a decision to try out licorice tea, which is apparently an herbal remedy for adrenal exhaustion.

But first, more about this weekend.

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Walk in Love

[img_assist|nid=70|title=|desc=|link=none|align=left|width=150|height=150]As I walk through the Underworld, I feel the heat of flames to the left of me… flames to the right of me… flames in front of me… flames behind me… flames above me… flames below. With each step, I feel their burning in every cell of my body… with each step, I descend deeper into the heart of the Underworld, and the flames rise, scorching my flesh to the bone…

The flames have a name… that name is Love.

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My name is Treesong. I'm a father, author, talk radio host, and Real Life Superhero. I live in Carbondale, Southern Illinois. I write novels, short stories, and poetry, mostly about the climate.

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