I don't know why, today I received this deep desire to share this with all of you. So here goes!
In 2007, I went to Mt Shasta with a very dear friend of mine. The trip there took us through the most amazing road, known as the Loneliest Road in America. It is so lonely that you could break down and it'll be about two hours before you might see another car on the road.
There is nothing but desert on either side, and beautiful sand dunes and stillness. It is pristine.
Across this amazing road, we listened to high-vibrational music and talked for hours and hours about The Illumined Worlds. We were in a "bubble", quarantined from the outside world or mass consciousness.