<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305</id><updated>2009-12-29T00:59:02.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond the Great Wall of Sleep</title><subtitle type='html'>A psychonaut's travel log</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-8965018465505519376</id><published>2009-06-28T10:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T10:22:40.853-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santinelly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alchemical gold'/><title type='text'>An Alchemical Sonnet by Santinelli</title><summary type='text'>Odi, e impara. In un sol corpo intattoI principii dell'Or posti ha Natura,Nascosti a gli occhi, e più nascosti al tattoSotto una scorza escrementitia, oscura.L'Arte hor, che fa? Questa Materia impuraSi reca in mano, e con un Foco astrattoDa le Viscere sue tanto depura,Che fa l'oro in potenza uscire in atto.Oro, ma non del Volgo. Oro, che privoNon è di Spirto animatore, un Oro,Che il morto Oro </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/8965018465505519376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=8965018465505519376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/8965018465505519376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/8965018465505519376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2009/06/alchemical-sonnet-by-santinelli.html' title='An Alchemical Sonnet by Santinelli'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/Skd8S5Og0uI/AAAAAAAAAFY/UpWRyFoWxKU/s72-c/alchemy_lab2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-1578771402916265783</id><published>2009-06-01T18:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T18:27:22.925-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excalibur'/><title type='text'>Excalibur</title><summary type='text'>That blessed action  that breaks the moment, that cleaves the doubts,that beheads the buzz  of evil tongues, That blessed action that warms the hearts, that wipes the tears, that splits in a stroke the white from the black , the night from the day,the fact from the dream,That blessed action  that breaks,enchanted sword,the rock of wait,lies in the girdle,sealed…</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/1578771402916265783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=1578771402916265783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/1578771402916265783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/1578771402916265783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2009/06/excalibur.html' title='Excalibur'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SiRVi0jyWiI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2rpxqnuQwjc/s72-c/Excalibur_the_Sword%252C_Howard_Pyle_1902.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-2983293983988378859</id><published>2009-01-31T18:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T18:17:12.717-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conscious suffering'/><title type='text'>Sacrifice</title><summary type='text'>Sacrifice is a law.Nothing real can be accomplished without sacrifices. Sacrum facere, making sacred, is the price to be paid.Do not value anything which was achieved without sacrifices, because it is not real.Sacrifice is the Seal.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/2983293983988378859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=2983293983988378859' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/2983293983988378859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/2983293983988378859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2009/01/sacrifice.html' title='Sacrifice'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SYTa5ZYm54I/AAAAAAAAAE4/zZPJbZw1x2o/s72-c/sacrifice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-8551839621457496505</id><published>2008-11-23T08:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T08:20:47.928-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real man'/><title type='text'>A Man</title><summary type='text'>This song is dedicated to all women, condemned to be mothers andbabysitters of their companions, who still dream that one day they will be held by a MAN.Lyrics can be found here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/8551839621457496505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=8551839621457496505' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/8551839621457496505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/8551839621457496505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/11/man.html' title='A Man'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-5771165601216075525</id><published>2008-11-06T16:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T17:17:16.123-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>On Work and Rest</title><summary type='text'>ON WORK AND RESTWhen you work, WORK. When you rest, REST.Everything in the middleis time wasted,shameful for man. Also:the more you Work, the more you can Rest. The more you can Rest,the more you can WorkWork and Rest are the Yin-Yang of Conscious Man.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/5771165601216075525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=5771165601216075525' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/5771165601216075525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/5771165601216075525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/11/on-work-and-rest.html' title='On Work and Rest'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SRNsX0Wab1I/AAAAAAAAADw/CLPwtEnlyJ0/s72-c/shiva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-7578334471252106986</id><published>2008-10-30T07:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T08:11:29.055-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good and evil'/><title type='text'>On Yes &amp; No</title><summary type='text'> My burning  Question was: how can the Yes prevail over the No? I received this Answer: You should know that the Yes comes first.  The No cannot exist by itself, the No is always a No standing right in front of its Yes. Yet, the Yes which comes before the No, knows itself not. Therefore The Eternal allowed  No to rise. Now they stand, eternally, one in front of the other, like a Male and a Female</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/7578334471252106986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=7578334471252106986' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/7578334471252106986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/7578334471252106986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-yes-no.html' title='On Yes &amp; No'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SQmhzx_63-I/AAAAAAAAADo/G3WM9FKdZdo/s72-c/yinyang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-2697188677960863242</id><published>2008-10-26T08:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T09:07:51.875-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rumi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sufi dances'/><title type='text'>The Dancer and The Voice</title><summary type='text'>We have talked enough, Woman, You and I, You and IWhy talking when You can dance ?Why talking when I can sing?Let My Voice be the magic thread over the abyssLet Your Foot balance over that magic thread.My Voice and Your Foot are One</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/2697188677960863242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=2697188677960863242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/2697188677960863242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/2697188677960863242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/10/dancer-and-eye.html' title='The Dancer and The Voice'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-8627487695400547426</id><published>2008-10-08T07:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:04:32.231-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark Night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='koran'/><title type='text'>A Prayer</title><summary type='text'>There is an Appointed Time for Prayer. This is a Prayer for the Night Of The World, when dark spirits prowl on the souls of men:*******************************Qul 'A`ūdhu Birabbi An-Nāsi Say: I seek refuge with the Lord and Cherisher of Mankind,Maliki An-NāsiThe King (or Ruler) of Mankind,'Ilahi An-Nāsi The God (for judge) of Mankind,Min Sharri Al-Waswāsi Al-KhannāsiFrom the mischief of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/8627487695400547426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=8627487695400547426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/8627487695400547426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/8627487695400547426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/10/prayer.html' title='A Prayer'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SOyeGTVvolI/AAAAAAAAADY/EhW5lUUoGDU/s72-c/koran.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-6464382367528816741</id><published>2008-09-28T18:22:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T18:34:14.767-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opus magnum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dry path'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dryness'/><title type='text'>Dryness</title><summary type='text'>What is dryness? It was said that Earth is cold and dry, Fire dry and hot.Embrace then Earth and Fire in a single grasp, and you will have dryness.Dryness is the domain of Seth, it is the Desert.Water has left the Earth, calcinated by the patient heat.In the Desert, only the fiery Sun and the Dry Earth.It is a trial, a silence, a pause.At the end of forty days of Drynessa new unspeakable Life</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/6464382367528816741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=6464382367528816741' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/6464382367528816741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/6464382367528816741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/09/dryness.html' title='Dryness'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SOAECMGGlDI/AAAAAAAAADQ/s42BXmydim0/s72-c/dryness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-7604162066601266226</id><published>2008-09-14T10:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T10:23:09.994-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humid earth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dry path'/><title type='text'>Humid Earth</title><summary type='text'> The Earth is good, it is the Matrix,  but if you want to obtain the Fixed Salt, you must dry it first. True Earth is dry and cold, humidity must be lured out, patiently,  and  carefully preserved.  Dry your Earth, keep the Blessed Water, and then seek the Fire of the Earth, the Dryness common to Earth and Fire.  Then, and only then, the King and his Queen are ready...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/7604162066601266226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=7604162066601266226' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/7604162066601266226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/7604162066601266226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/09/humid-earth.html' title='Humid Earth'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SM0dOMTv9OI/AAAAAAAAADI/xGr8k-el-LQ/s72-c/soil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-1066790666008135197</id><published>2008-08-30T18:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T18:19:38.421-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indecision'/><title type='text'>The Right Choice</title><summary type='text'>You disperse the power of your intent, wishing and wishing not, hesitating, indecisive, vacillating, like a giant with clay feet.Shed light resolutely on the matters at hand, and DECIDE. Use the mighty axe of your will and separate the yes from the no.Do not fear error: the only real sin lies in hesitation</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/1066790666008135197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=1066790666008135197' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/1066790666008135197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/1066790666008135197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/08/right-choice.html' title='The Right Choice'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SLnGHbnIiOI/AAAAAAAAADA/GoknE1H0F20/s72-c/Labrys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-2465341787007686123</id><published>2008-08-15T08:09:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T10:11:51.058-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hosh dar dam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire inside the air'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breathing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prana'/><title type='text'>Breathing Fire</title><summary type='text'>"the wise seeker must safeguard his breath from heedlessness, coming in and going out, thereby keeping his heart always in the Divine Presence; and he must revive his breath with worship and servitude and dispatch this worship to His Lord full of life, for every breath which is inhaled and exhaled with Presence is alive and connected with the Divine Presence. Every breath inhaled and exhaled with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/2465341787007686123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=2465341787007686123' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/2465341787007686123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/2465341787007686123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/08/breathing.html' title='Breathing Fire'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SKVyeAg9fDI/AAAAAAAAAC4/wtjPNZidaRg/s72-c/firebreathing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-7881054985551607948</id><published>2008-07-31T08:00:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T12:00:51.617-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='four seeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='card deck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='four queens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mythology'/><title type='text'>The Ballad of the Four Queens</title><summary type='text'>Once upon a time,long long ago,there was only one Queensurrounding Her Kingfrom every directionshe had no color,she had no formHe called HerMy Endless PowerShe called HimMy Shining EyeLove was their LawThen, much later,the Queen split in twolike a hatching egg:two Queens there wereone Blackone Redat the opposite sidesof the worldtwo twin sistersoutwardly enemiesinwardly friendsfacing two </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/7881054985551607948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=7881054985551607948' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/7881054985551607948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/7881054985551607948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/07/ballad-of-four-queens.html' title='The Ballad of the Four Queens'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SJGwF0Dv4pI/AAAAAAAAACw/2LnSUEv2xdY/s72-c/fourqueens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-5346056061976618218</id><published>2008-07-26T07:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T07:36:20.784-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>The Wheel of Fortune</title><summary type='text'> Steadiness is an illusion. Things always change. They move up, or down.  Learn to hearkento the sound of the Wheel. You cannot stop it.  Move on. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/5346056061976618218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=5346056061976618218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/5346056061976618218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/5346056061976618218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/07/wheel-of-fortune.html' title='The Wheel of Fortune'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SIsLOz2gk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/wvKEfAwWl0Y/s72-c/wheel.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-6503496982591032822</id><published>2008-07-19T06:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T06:38:43.766-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclical time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ouroboros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eternal return'/><title type='text'>Ouroboros</title><summary type='text'>A Snake eating its own tail.Does he know it? I think not.The beginning does not rememberthe end,yet the end is all in the beginning,and the beginning in the end.Let the beginning know the endthe end know the beginning.Let each end be the beginning,each beginning to be the end.Kill the gap between the two.Cut the Ouroboros, go beyond the insanity of Time,be free at last.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/6503496982591032822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=6503496982591032822' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/6503496982591032822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/6503496982591032822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/07/ouroboros.html' title='Ouroboros'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SIHCKh4fgvI/AAAAAAAAACg/0hBTunkcdOQ/s72-c/Ouroboros.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-5068434011801779130</id><published>2008-07-09T06:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T06:28:39.215-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fruit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Work'/><title type='text'>The Seed and the Fruit</title><summary type='text'>How can anything be multiplied without a seed? Hearken what the Sages tell you. You cannot go beyond that.   The Work is simply to identify the proper seed, and let it grow. Each seed its own fruit.   Why forcing the hand of Nature? You can simply be a good farmer in Her lands, help Her gently to bring the seed to fructify. Anything else I call violence. The Work is this: to learn the Law that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/5068434011801779130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=5068434011801779130' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/5068434011801779130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/5068434011801779130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/07/seed-and-fruit.html' title='The Seed and the Fruit'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SHXhy4FfXGI/AAAAAAAAACY/jRZ0PF2d6Yc/s72-c/seed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-5672361685576995099</id><published>2008-07-02T13:22:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T10:23:40.481-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aqua  regia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corrosive waters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alchemy'/><title type='text'>Aqua Regia</title><summary type='text'>A true alchemist must know the function of corrosive waters, particularly Aqua Regia Aqua Regia dissolves gold, thereby separating it from impurities. Later, one can recover the metal by precipitating the solution.Do you know how to use Aqua Regia without burning yourself?Do you know where to find it and how to apply it?Use the corrosive waters with utmost delicacy, and do not complain if you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/5672361685576995099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=5672361685576995099' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/5672361685576995099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/5672361685576995099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/07/aqua-regia.html' title='Aqua Regia'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SGu5gfbz09I/AAAAAAAAACQ/jOevq1rZE7E/s72-c/Aqua_Regia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-400526828766322205</id><published>2008-06-15T11:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T10:22:38.082-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grey wolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Gray Wolf</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I feel like a wolf.A big, strong, free gray wolf.Sometimes I am a wolf.Look at his eyes:masculine, aren't they?Yet, they are a bit sad.And why not being sad?Sadness is deep and sweet.To be a gray wolf is this,to be powerful,independent,absolutely free,yet never afraidof being sadand howlaloneduringthelong,starrynightsatthedistantmoon.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/400526828766322205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=400526828766322205' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/400526828766322205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/400526828766322205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/06/grey-wolf.html' title='Gray Wolf'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SFU3waQwqgI/AAAAAAAAACI/TCc5kXKKzGY/s72-c/lupogrigio1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-6627086615190948612</id><published>2008-05-25T16:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T16:58:54.894-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motorbikes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire'/><title type='text'>Motorbikes</title><summary type='text'>A bike is a lump of metal, yet is made of fire.You jump on its saddle, you feel the Flame.Flame of Freedom,Flame of Power.Energy,Dynamism,Life.Fire is good.But,nevereverforgetit alsoburns.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/6627086615190948612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=6627086615190948612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/6627086615190948612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/6627086615190948612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/05/motorbikes.html' title='Motorbikes'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SDnRPE7MJCI/AAAAAAAAACA/KPt9b_ZOuNE/s72-c/firebike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-6770312053677232984</id><published>2008-05-11T13:06:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T13:22:05.180-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirit of metals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seven metals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alchemy'/><title type='text'>When Lead Transpires</title><summary type='text'>Lead is the coarsest amidst the traditional seven metals of Western Alchemy.Its color is grey, and it conveys la pesanteur, a grey heaviness of the soul.Its planet Old Saturn, bestower of dark melancholy.Lead sings its dumb song in a baritone key.Yet, it is written that thou shalt seek the Spirit of Metals under the Seal Of Saturn.You will let lead transpire, till its precious sap comes out of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/6770312053677232984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=6770312053677232984' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/6770312053677232984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/6770312053677232984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/05/when-lead-transpires.html' title='When Lead Transpires'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SCcoNflcWkI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Fe-RRB2xy9Q/s72-c/lead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-1006291532968704722</id><published>2008-05-03T18:52:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T15:21:50.704-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prague'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><title type='text'>Praha</title><summary type='text'>All day long, The Golden Town is infested by tourists, like swarms of flies pestering a dormant Cyclops.But Sacred Night comes at last, and Stare Mesto is once again what it always was:a place of sacred rites, a place of ineffable magic,a place of blessed silence.I walk the dark lanes of Praha like a mature man coming back, after a long distracting journey, to his cherished home.....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/1006291532968704722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=1006291532968704722' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/1006291532968704722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/1006291532968704722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/05/praha.html' title='Praha'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/SBzubarBp_I/AAAAAAAAABw/QdJm0xDN1us/s72-c/praga+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-4778784559310207272</id><published>2008-03-22T18:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T18:53:15.609-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alchemy'/><title type='text'>From Gold to Gold</title><summary type='text'>Aurum igitur aurificandi verum, unum, solum principium esto.Thus let Gold be the true, one, and only principle of making gold.And so it is.Where else could one hope to make gold, if there is no gold to begin with?If you are determined to make gold out of your life, seek the gold thatis already inside of you.It may be a small amount, but it is real.And that, My Friend in the Work, will suffice.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/4778784559310207272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=4778784559310207272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/4778784559310207272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/4778784559310207272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/03/from-gold-to-gold.html' title='From Gold to Gold'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/R-WMMnZBuUI/AAAAAAAAABQ/nO-ii2mDPjI/s72-c/gold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-4077531787058685329</id><published>2008-03-13T21:19:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T11:01:18.360-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><title type='text'>Will</title><summary type='text'>You sayyou haveWILL.You arecheatingyourself.Will is not wish.Will is not desire.Will is not want.What is Willthen?It is a Powerthat makesthingshappen.Exerciseyour Will,by notdoingwhatyou dowithoutwillingit.Turn allyour wishesinto Will,or letthemgo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/4077531787058685329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=4077531787058685329' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/4077531787058685329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/4077531787058685329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/03/will.html' title='Will'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/R9nTXjXgn-I/AAAAAAAAABI/yNhnidtbViE/s72-c/cobra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-1284595091757947831</id><published>2008-03-03T11:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T13:51:56.735-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fire of the Earth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophers Stone'/><title type='text'>The Fire of the Earth</title><summary type='text'>Visita Interiora Terrae. Rectificando InveniesOccultum Lapidem.Thou shalt visit the interiorsof the Earth.Where else can one expectto find the Stone?The Earth is cold and dry,yet there is a Fire hiddenat its very core.The Fire of the Earth.That Fireyou needfor the Work.That Firewill dryall the diseasesall the painsall the griefs.That Firethou shaltseek.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/1284595091757947831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=1284595091757947831' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/1284595091757947831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/1284595091757947831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/03/fire-of-earth.html' title='The Fire of the Earth'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/R8wo-Z8BfJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/5FPqFx4CsAA/s72-c/cavelight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906722390536605305.post-6141816795094808602</id><published>2008-02-29T21:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T21:28:14.511-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stillness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movement'/><title type='text'>Motionless</title><summary type='text'>Movement is good.Stillness is better.Do not move.Learn howto be still.Do not move.Teach the bodywho is the Master.If you can be still,the key of poweris yours.Then, and only then,movement will belike a butterly,flitting fromflower to flower.Do not move, I say.Then you will learnthat stillnessis the very centerof movement.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/feeds/6141816795094808602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906722390536605305&amp;postID=6141816795094808602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/6141816795094808602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906722390536605305/posts/default/6141816795094808602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychonautlog.blogspot.com/2008/02/motionless.html' title='Motionless'/><author><name>Dr. Anthony Mistero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378328984111660180</uri><email>doctonymistero@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02168116394439335667'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SRu4ipDmLm8/R8i9fJ8BfII/AAAAAAAAAAw/l-fUiv67NKk/s72-c/motionless.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>