I woke with the words of W.H. Auden’s poem, “Funeral Blues” in my head. It starts, “Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone….” And it ends with these four resonant lines: “The stars are not wanted now; put out every one, Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun, Pour away the ocean and sweep ..read more

Note from gia combs-ramirez: Hello, if you are new to my work let me introduce myself. I am an energy healer and psychic who has been exploring the mechanisms of transformation and particularly the current transformation that Earth and all living systems are undergoing. We are moving from a carbon age of biology to a ..read more