You stood in the quiet, directing— a lighthouse in the dark, a current beneath still water, a dream half-spoken. And we, eager to meet you there, took up the quest you laid before us, walked to the market to negotiate, shaped our hands into offerings and brought them back to your shore. But the tides had shifted, the cost had risen, direction removed, and the tokens we thought were waiting were already beyond our reach. Not by anger, nor by will, but by paths that did not meet, steps that could not cross. So here we stand, your crew, still seeing the light on the water, still knowing the name we carried, still holding the hope that there is a way back— a way not bound in price or place, but in voices meeting, hands unclosing, bridges spanning bright and wide. We do not ask for what is not ours, only for the space to belong. And if there is room in your lake for the ones who walked toward you, we will walk again.
An ancient prophecy, OG DWMW footage, shrooms, music and Botty... What more could a soul ask for? With special thanks to @SatoriD the lil bee shaman, who makes people's dreams come true and #mindsgaming for the games Party on Dudes https://youtu.be/pwBygrarUvc
Words sharp as flint edge Cut the lies from soft silence Truth bleeds into light
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t_olTfnToaU
https://www.mintme.com/token/Embers/posts/Great-Artifacts so much treasure to seek, to find so many feathers to keep, to mind so many notes to read, to bind so many friends in need, be kind Portal to another ink-filled cap Waving tides and tipping hats thank you @MindsGaming for the ongoing story and the opportunities to participate
@SatoriD, @W8W , @OttoEx and bobdub talk about the dreaming, intention and the DMT Assassins in this intriguing episode, where we begin to peel back the layers of the MTCG ecosystem.... https://youtu.be/bDVjQrI0VE8
Mescaline City Blues "to crip-walk through the static of the Machine’s dying scream. Our Anahuac, which were the bee shamans , the keepers of the meta-mind , who taught the silly bee — the humble, the lost, the seekers— how to sing the world into bee-ing" https://youtu.be/M3rB94yl-Fs?si=JLF6t96jM36Sugvm
Once more we start the day again With hopes and joys and glad refrain. We walk the Path, we're on the Way, Forward into the bright new day! There is no other time but now, No other place but here, to bow In humble supplication to the king of kings, Our God, for the strength to do all the good things And let the bad things go. And more, we ask, (down here below), For the blessing of the Wind and Sun For laughter, happiness, and fun.... Have a great weekend friends 🧡
