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Wicked Tinkers And Friends

www.youtube.com/watch

www.youtube.com/watch

Warren, Aaron, Keith, and Jay....and sometimes CJ :)

Here with Tempest (Video shot by Jay)
www.youtube.com/watch

WT on Craig Ferguson
www.youtube.com/watch

Bonfire Dreaming
cdbaby.com/cd/jayatwood

Jay Atwood
www.jayatwood.com/

The amazing Paul Mercer on violin with Jay Atwood on didgeridoo
www.youtube.com/watch

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Who I Am

by Terry McPherson

I am not my hair, my eyes, my nose or my mouth.
I am not my skin or the shape of any of my body parts.
I am not the IQ of my brain.

I am not the sound of my voice or the volume of my laughter.
I am not my strengths or any of my weaknesses.
I am not the level of my skills.

The temple of my physical makeup is a culmination of genetics.
It reveals nothing about the person who resides within.
I take no credit or point no blame for the way I look.
My temple is perfect, as is.

This body is not who I am.
It is an exquisitely perfect dwelling for my soul.
Everything about it is exactly as it should be.
No other, anywhere, ever, could serve my soul as well.

I am not anything you can see with your eyes
or touch with your hands. Should you judge me
by that criteria, you will never know me.

I am not a dumping ground for bias that's based
on a man-made standard, and I do not accept the
prejudice it creates.

I am a union of body, mind and spirit, a trio, not a solo.

To know me, is to know yourself.

Those who hear the still small voice in their soul, recognize the
song in mine. They do not stop at the front door and judge me
by the dwelling in which I reside. With a humble sense of
honor, they knock upon the door and ask to come in.

The judgment of others does not change who I am.
Quite the opposite is true. It reveals who they are.

Those who deem me unworthy at a glance and pass me on by,
have my blessing to keep walking, for they have a long way to
go. They have not reached the point in their journey where
they are able to see and appreciate me for who I am.

I expect no more. I will accept no less.

www.wisehearts.com/wia.htm

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Always On Your Side..Sheryl Crow & Sting

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Rumi

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Rodrigo Y Gabriela..."Diablo Rojo"

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The Wicked Tinkers

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My Recommendations

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"Bonfire Dreaming...a Spiritual Experience!"
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"Tribal Celtic at it's best!!"
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Enya...."The River Sings"

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Enya...."May It Be"

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Metamorphose

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Judgement

~ If you judge people, you have no time to love them. ~ Mother Teresa

~ Only a kind person is able to judge another justly and to make allowances for his weaknesses. A kind eye, while recognizing defects, sees beyond them. ~ Lawrence G. Lovasik

~ Our judgments judge us, and nothing reveals us, exposes our weaknesses, more ingeniously than the attitude of pronouncing upon our fellows ~ Paul Valery

~ The vulgar mind fancies that good judgment is implied chiefly in the capacity to censure; and yet there is no judgment so exquisite as that which knows properly how to approve ~ Walter Gilmore Simms



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As Is......

AS IS
Jonathan Young

This car is sold AS IS
printed in oversized type
on a used car
purchase contract.
The car was fine
but that notice stayed with me.

Maybe those words should be
pinned on my person.

Those wishing to know me
are hereby informed
that all dealings, conversations,
and relationships
will be conducted
on an AS IS basis.
All suggestions for
improvement, education,
and enlightenment
will be taken under advisement
but, until further notice,
this person will be
available only
on an AS IS basis.
I will be happy to play roles
indulge fantasies
and otherwise host
the psychological
projections of others
but, my own experience
will remain
AS IS.

Please be advised that
all events, emotions
and memories
will be unedited
and entered
AS IS
into the
permanent record.

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Remember each day.....

"Though no one can go back and make a brand new start, anyone can start from today and make a brand new ending."


MAKEA

energy flows where attention goes.

wherever there is a flow of energy and attention, events are created. wherever you direct your attention and keep it directed in that way, to an object or to an idea then the flow of energy continues. and according to the nature of your thoughts that is the return flow you receive. so if you are putting out, thinking out positive thoughts about the world around you, positive energy flows back. that when you are putting out and thinking out negative thoughts about the world around you, then , negative energy flows back. and negative results come into your life. if you are thinking out thoughts of abundance and keeping that consistently, not just once in a while, but thinking that way, then abundance flows into your life. if you are thinking thoughts of happiness and joy, consistently, then to that degree happiness and joy come into your life. when you focus on fear and anger, then you have fear and anger in your life. you have the ability , the wonderful skill, says this knowledge, to decide how you are going to focus your thoughts, your energy, your attention and thereby change what is flowing back into your life. so all of these ideas, starting from that first one, are telling you how to make these changes from within that will create the changes outside.

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Deepak Chopra

"Joy is a return to the deep harmony of body, mind, and spirit that was yours at birth and that can be yours again.
That openness to love, that capacity for wholeness with the world around you, is still within you."

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I Believe......

Love is easy....Life is hard....but what does LOVE do with the rough spots?
Love is like a soothing oinment....
When life leaves you feeling cracked, dry, pained.....apply love.
Let it sink deep into all the aching places and help them heal.
Daily doses of love will also serve to protect and build up resistance to some of the more abrasive times in life.

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Seriously!

"What good is a life, with no one to share
The light of the moon, the honor of a swear"

DeGraw

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Bear Spirit with music by Brule

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Mind's Eye

The Pilgrimage
Jonathan Young

Seeking restoration
you hike to where
fresh water flows
through granite walls
and ease a doubting spirit
into mild currents
under smooth rock ramparts
carved by constant streams.

There is healing here
in this natural cathedral
where wildness makes the music
of a thousand choirs.

The deep stone gorge cradles
like some ancient deity
offering silent sureness and guidance
to the energy of the moment.
Important troubles slip away.
Insiste... read more
Wed, November 12, 2008 - 12:55 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
THE SEVEN PRINCIPLES OF HUNA

EKE'

The world is what you think it is.

this life of ours is a dream. our dream. a dream we share with other people. with the earth. a dream we also share with ourselves, alone. this dream of our experiences, this reality as we call it, comes from inside, comes from our thoughts, our ideas, our beliefs, our fears, our desires, our angers, and our pleasures. all the ways we think produce this experience of ours. from night comes day. from thou... read more
Fri, August 22, 2008 - 1:37 PM permalink - 2 comments
 
"I will not die an unlived life. I will not live in fear of falling or catching fire.
I choose to inhabit my days, to allow my living to open me, to make me less afraid, more accessible,
to loosen my heart until it becomes a wing, a torch, a promise. I choose to risk my significance;
to live so that which comes to me as seed goes to the next as blossom and that which comes to me as blossom, goes on as fruit."

Dawna Markova
Fri, March 21, 2008 - 1:25 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
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My Bio

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I Was Again Beside Thee in a Dream

I WAS again beside thee in a dream:
Earth was so beautiful, the moon was shining;
The muffled voice of many a cataract stream
Came like a love-song, as, with arms entwining,
Our hearts were mixed in unison supreme.

The wind lay spell-bound in each pillared pine,
The tasselled larches had no sound or motion,
As my whole life was sinking into thine--
Sinking into a deep, unfathomed ocean
Of infinite love--uncircumscribed, divine.

Night held her breath, it seemed, with all her stars:
Eternal eyes that watched in mute compassion
Our little lives o'erleap their mortal bars,
Fused in the fulness of immortal passion,
A passion as immortal as the stars.

There was no longer any thee or me;
No sense of self, no wish or incompleteness
The moment, rounded to Eternity,
Annihilated time's destructive fleetness:
For all but love itself had ceased to be.

Mathilde Blind
1841-1896