Restful weekend. I found a nice recipe for a skin care product. Castor oil, rose hips and rosemary, I'll go harvest some rose hips this week, it's the perfect season for that. I don't have dried rosemary, so next time I go in town I'll purchase some fresh organic branches. Something to consider growing this summer. I like the idea of growing lots of herbs, but it's almost late to start from seeds. The rose hips give you vitamin e and vitamin c, while the rosemary help with the absorption of collagen and the castor oil has this nourishing property, which the exact name escape my mind at the moment. I've been using castor oil for a while now, mostly for my leg healing, but generally speaking it's a powerful oil. I am not sure if I'll mix this with a lighter oil, like olive oil, or almond, or even use some shea butter to make it fluffy. I think I'll keep it simple for this round. I used a massage stone to apply the oil. I have a nice collection and I've chosen a small one for my face a few weeks ago. Similar to the Chinese Jade facial massage tool, but Canadian mountain style. These stone actually come form Haida Gwail, a volcanic island in the north western of BC. I haven't done much skin care in my life, but it feels like a good time to start. It feels also pretty good, and it's a field I haven't dwell into much. A bit of self love! I've rested a lot. Didn't do much, watched TV, but only Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I say 'only' because I felt like this wasn't "triggering" me like the news, or social media, or youtube shorts. It was numbing, yet not making me feel like I'm becoming stupid. Shows like Modern Families or The Office, really irritates me, as if the show itself was attacking my conscious mind. There is something about these slow burn comedies, where nothing happens, which feels somewhat damaging for my brain. I felt like the magic mushroom had a good effect on me. Just over the micro dose level, seems to have put a smile on my face. I went to play tabla at the ashram yesterday night. This week I was less 'scared' of people. Last time I was there, I felt the pressure of being in front of an audience. Yesterday I felt pretty relaxed, and the music playing was fun. The president of the ashram was talking about few points I've been writing about, the power of choice, what do we want to create with our energy, evolution and how it take many lifetimes. I realized how the power of choice changes as we evolve. At first it feels like you are changing your life completely, to then realize that there is a path, there is somewhat of a dharma, and you can't really change where you are going, but you can change how you are getting there. So when talking or teaching about the power of choice, I have to talk about it for the people who are listening. If you are taking your first step into a spiritual life, then the power of choice is really important and outward facing. You decide to travel, to go on a retreat, to leave you job or an unhealthy relationship. You decide on focusing on your practices, your evolution. It feels like you are in control. Nowadays, I don't feel in control. It feels like if I turn left or right, I'll get to the same destination, although the how I'll get there is different. My liberation or awakening is what is leading my life, and if I try to run away from it, then the lessons are more intense. But since the lessons are more intense, the healing effect of that choice was greater. So if I run away from what I perceive to be my liberation, then I might get there faster. Although maybe with more bruises, and in jail or something bad. From a teaching perspective, it's hard to share this. A student would need to have some level of understanding of reality and a good grasp on their own life, before being able to understand this. I find myself often sharing with other people who are on their path to liberation, to realize that they don't understand what I am saying. I was talking to a friend who is in shamanic training for many years, and we were discussing a concept about good and bad. I realized that he didn't agree or understand what I was talking about. Then my other friend came to explain that idea but from a different perspective. Similar to this power of choice, where at first it feels really important to control your own destiny, but then reality opens up and you discover a deeper meaning to it all. At one point I guess you can't teach anymore with words as your understand of reality changed too much as you explore. To top it off, it feels like I've always been on my path. There was no moment that I can remember where I wasn't seeking, exploring, questioning or experimenting with reality. I've always had 'faith' or lets say I've always believed there was something more. And that flame, that desire to understand reality from a different perspective has always been there for me. Which is great for me, but also makes it hard to 'teach' or help others to step into their own journey. I can't explain how you step into your own journey because I've always been on mine. That's why I've somewhat given up on 'teaching' in the traditional sense of having students in a class setup. But instead, I'm thinking about 'living' and through my experiences, and interaction, I find the people who are on their journey, or try to inspire people to get into their journey. It seems a lot more potent that way. Finding a partner that we can both benefit in our journey to move forward, and finding a few friends who are on their journey and that we walk the path for a while together. The idea of intimacy comes up when I think about this. I wonder if you can be intimate with many people at once. As I feel that in intimacy there is a lot of learning and evolution. I am not sure I would be able to be intimate with more than one person at a time. Maybe two person, like if we would all share the same intimacy. I am not sure why this is coming to me now.