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Arts
Soul Collage ~ Kathy
Fitzpatrick
Poem~
Jon Neiss

Book Review
The Endangered Brain ~ Dr. Kaye Kilburn

Comet Hunter
Autumn Equinox Astronomy

Eco Blogs
Wildflower Stew
~ Rebecca Swan

Letting Go
Vagabonds in Conflict~ Lucinda Hodges

PARIAH People
Ever Wonder Why You're So Different?~
Kate Goldfield
My Non Toxic Wedding~ Jennifer
D’Alvarez

PARIAH Reader's
Talk to us!

Passing's
Daniel Hanson ~Lucinda

Root
Cellar
Chick Pea Curry~ Rachel Rogel
Fruit/Citrus Roasted Veggies ~ L. Hodges
Kathy's Raw Food Holiday Recipes
Roasted White Beans with Miso ~ L Hodges

Seasonal Healing
Interview
with Joyce Le Fleur on the Light Brown Apple Moth~ Kathy
Fitzpatrick

Shameless
Self Promotion
Empowered Goddess, Interview
Pariah Blog Roll

Spiritual Healing
The Great Escape~
Henry Thomas
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Arts
SoulCollage
Poetry
Remuneration for the Licentious
by Jon Neiss
Remuneration for the licentious moves and twists and pulls
that press in and irk me, walking of the scarred edge of
today's razor.
It ain't easy
falling off the mountaintop, watching your limp and
helpless, worthless weight fall, bouncing from crag to crag,
smashing bones into various dreads and cobwebs.
or watching a tear pop out and land with you,
next to you, in a pool of the ooze of your daily mind's
wish to be something more.
It
ain't easy dropping off the top of the mountain, each and
every day to the tune of 10,000 days, picking yourself up,
like it didn't just happen, like you weren't just
walking into the set of a horror movie, but you are,
and this one is real and it is it is your life.
It ain't easy falling off the top
of that mountain, bouncing and barking and
wailing, all the neighbor children running from the
screams, crying, "Monster! Monster! Mommy, there's a
Monster!" And the villagers all ready with torches and
pitchforks to rend you scar your heart even deeper.
Your eyes - just staring your ears - just
listening between the whistles and buzzes and cracks and
gray dust.
And they think you are just happy, just
like them, maybe some mailman, walking down their block,
with a sack of mail, smiling and singing silently to
himself, ready to deliver the mail with a smile, a friendly
neighborhood smile, like some small town in a quaint nook of
Vermont.
It ain't easy and
everyday falling off the mountaintop. Picking up
succumbed limbs, marching them forward, watching them
awkwardly flail out of time, awkwardly stumble wildly
forward, beyond the ability of any grace or gentleness.
Watching everyone run from the grotesque scene as
quickly as possible, Taking dead ancient Greek warriors
as comrades, ready to nurse their wounds with them and call
them friend from the haunted shadows they call home. But
ghosts are never good company.
It ain't easy falling off the mountaintop, and the multiple
horrors and the daily sweeping endless toil of the toll
keeper waiting in hope for some salary.
Jon Neiss is an activist, poet and writer who copes
with chemical injury in his daily life.
SoulCollage
By Kathy Fitzpatrick
"SoulCollage® is the
process, developed by Seena B. Frost, of creating a deck of
collaged cards from found images—cards that are arranged in
suits for the primary purpose of self-exploration and
self-acceptance. SoulCollage® is a process through which you
contact your intuition and create an incredible deck of cards
which have deep personal meaning and which will help you with
life's questions."
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"To seek the living manifestation
of spiritual and ethical values themselves, regardless
of the label they come under, is to discover unexpected
kinship... In this view, faith is no longer a matter of
a allegiance to a specific community or identity, but a
ceaseless search for the beautiful ways to realize the
human potential in every given age and place." --
Mohja Kahf
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I found the process
immediately appealing, you don't need any experience or
training, you can just jump in and create a meaningful work of
art. I love the way it extends my creativity and at the same
time, provides a way to re-use things we'd normally recycle.
Most of my work is done
on a 5x8 mat board, the images attached with a mixture of white
school glue and water. A small wall-paper roller is used to
smooth the edges melding the images together. I start by
looking through a random collection of images, rejects from
previous cards stuffed inside a couple of file folders in no
particular order. Whatever i'm drawn to is placed in a pile,
other images are added to the mix by hunting through aired out
magazines. Occasionally, i'll challenge myself, and use only
images from a single magazine or from what's already been
collected. Making cards fills me with child like wonder, there
is no thinking, only doing. I become lost in the process,
delighted to be in a space where there is no right or wrong, no
preconceived ideas about outcome, and no mistakes, only happy
accidents!
"Reading" my cards has been one of the most fascinating things
i've ever done. SoulCollage has heightened my intuition along
with providing an opportunity to get in touch with the silent
parts of my being. It's a very joyful and gentle way to travel
inward and open the doors to your soul while at the same time
increasing self-awareness and understanding.
links for SoulCollage:
This site,
SoulCollage, is from the woman who created the concept.
This site,
Kaliedo Soul,
gives all the information on how to create and use the cards.
The rest are other sites that are
interesting.
Soul Collage Talk About
Art Heals the Soul
New Moon Journal |
~please click on a photo to view a full size image of
Kathy's Soul Collage~
The
following are three of my favorite cards and speak to me on many
levels. That said, it's really not important what any of the
cards are to me but rather how you, the viewer, perceives them.
So i encourage you to select an image[s] from each card and
answer the questions as they relate to you. Please note:
typically one would not read a Source Card. I have included it
because it can be seen as something other than that.
1. Who are you?
2. What do you have to
give me?
3. What do you want from me?
4. Is there anything else
you'd like to tell me?
5. How will i remember?

Chakra Card

Source Card One

I I Am the River
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~please click on a photo to view Kathy's personal
interpretation and a full size photo~
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Outside Looking In
Who are you?
I
am the one that forces you to keep your distance. I am the one
who keeps you away from your family. I am the one that keeps
your friends away because it's too "difficult" to be around
you. I am the one who tests your patience. I am the one that
ebbs and flows. I am the one only you can feel and no one can
see. I am the parasite that came to suck the life out of you.
I am the one who makes people think you're crazy. I am the one
who changed the course of your life, I am your new spiritual
path.
What do you have to give me?
After a lifetime of speaking up for others I force you to speak
up for yourself in order to survive. I give you the gift of
time for creative pursuits and time to enjoy your home and
garden. I have taken away your old life as a rat on a tread
mill and have given you large expanses of time to be.
What do you want from me?
I want you to speak up
for yourself. I want you to know when people lay their trip on
you it's really all about them. I want you to question
everything and then go deep inside yourself for answers. I want
you to stay away from energy vampires and people who live in
fear. I want you to rest, eat well, exercise, and to continue
creating new life out of the rubble of your old life.
Is there anything else you have to tell
me? Yes, i
am not the enemy and chemicals aren't the only thing that are
toxic. People can also be extremely toxic, be wary of those who
are mired in a life of fear and implement censorship.
How will I remember?
Everytime you enter a
space and have to leave you will remember. When you're around
family or friends or loved and have to leave because someone
"forgot", you will remember. Whenever someone says it's "all in
your head" you will remember.
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Kiss
of the Spider
Kiss of the Spider -
Transpersonal card
Theme-
Out of chaos comes order
Out of darkness comes light
Who are you?
I am the one that came
for you while you lay sleeping, so unsuspecting and free.
I am the pain and
terror that rushed through your body, flooding it with poison.
I am the one
that howled in despair.
I am the breakdown of the Central
Autonomic Nervous System.
I am the one that opened the floodgates to
a living hell on earth.
We are the ones that prayed for your safe
return.
We are the ones that mourned.
I am the watchful eye that helped you
find your way.
I am the dove who brought you peace and
acceptance.
What do you have to give me?
A new view on life. The gift of finding
your path, becoming your own doctor and your own way to
wellness.
What do you want from
me? I want you
to use your gifts. I want you to open your eyes to all
that surrounds you. I want you to see
beyond what your human eyes can
see and to travel to the abyss, fall down
into it, wallow
in it and love it.
Is there anything else
you want to tell me?
Yes, i want you to learn to love spiders
again.
How will I remember?
Every day when you feel the sickness i put
in you, every time your
lymph glands swell or your body rebels
against you, every time you
see a spider you will remember the night i
came for you.
The relevance of this card is to remind you the past is not your
future. Your peaceful inner presence has brought you to
safety. You are connected to the Universal Source of All
That Is. Live in the moment with every bit of presence you
can muster.
Transpersonal psychology considers the
concept of transpersonal states
of awareness.
Stanislav Grof
defines these: "The common denominator of this otherwise rich
and ramified group of phenomena is the feeling of the individual
that his consciousness expanded beyond the usual ego boundaries
and the limitations of time and space." [1] These
include
mystical
states and
near-death experiences
also subject to the
psychology of religion....
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Transpersonal
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Death Card 1 - "Night"
Who are you?
I am the death
grip, the noose that came to choke the life out of you. I am
the itchy thing on the back of your neck, the poison flowing in
your body. I am the spider that bit you. I am the dursban that
nearly killed you. I am the bat that connects you to the dark
underworld and the light. I am the rope that kept you in
bondage. I am the eye that watched as you withered and died. I
am the tooth that held tight to old ways. I am the candlelight
that held vigil as you struggled.
What do you have to
give me? I
came to give you a taste of death, to wake you up and release
you from your pain body and into fuller and greater
consciousness. I came to release you from your fear of death.
What do you want from me?
I want you to listen
to the beat of your own heart, to follow your own true path. To
be one with the knowingness of all things and to take your place
as one who knows.
Is there anything else
you'd like to tell me?
Yes, because of me you will learn
acceptance is more than a word. Also, in order to live one must
die, death is the beginning not the end.
How will i remember?
You will remember whenever your health has
a reversal. You will remember in the fall when the earth goes
to sleep and dies a little death.
The relevance this
card has in my life today is transformation. One of moving
beyond form into pure consciousness, transcending limitations,
finding acceptance with what is and soaring back into the world.

Death card 2 - "Emerging Butterfly"
Who are you?
I am the wet mist of dursban that covered
your body. I am the one that shorted your circuits.
I am the one that made the spider bite seem like a party.
What do you have to give me?
Another taste of death and the resulting
opportunity to emerge from your metamorphosis and burst into new
life.
What do you want from me?
I want you to live
each day as if it were your last. I want you to break off
connections that no longer work toward your highest good.
Don't waste time.
Is there anything else
you have to tell me?
To thine own self be true.
How will i remember?
Whenever you are in a negative situation
and leave, no matter how difficult, you will remember.
When you walk away from drama, you will remember. When you leave
behind the people, places and things that were once safe and
familiar you will remember.
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Kathy Fitzpatrick is a
writer, activist, intuitive and naturalist who loves to dig
in the dirt, eat weeds and grows her own organic herbs and
veggies.
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