Soul Expression

Before we get into this post, let me offer a little background on the inspiration for it. I recently got a burr up my tail, as I usually do, while discussing Rife technology with someone. If you're not familiar with Rife machines here is a summary: In the 1920's Dr. Royal Raymond Rife, a microbiologist, invented the first Universal Microscope which allowed researchers for the first time to observe living organisms without killing them, unlike the electron microscopes that had been used to date. Dr. Rife observed that each organism had their own unique signature frequency at which they vibrated and thrived. Further experimentation allowed him to determine what frequency they couldn't  thrive at. This led Rife to develop a frequency device (now called a Rife machine) to kill harmful organisms that contributed to disease. Rife was the first to succeed in isolating the virus specific to cancer and conducted over 400 experiments with cancerous tumors in mice before experime

I spent the past weekend at the beach in Florida. Every morning I woke up early, around 6 am, got my cup of coffee and walked the beach. Early morning beach walks always feel mystical and spiritual to me. I tend to get my best ideas and inspirations on these walks and I often feel like it's a time of communion with my guides and spiritual teachers.  Every morning as I walked along the shore, there were lines of conch shells washed up on the beach. I couldn't take twenty steps without encountering another grouping of washed up shells. This is a beach I'm incredibly familiar with, one I've walked hundreds of times. I'd never seen conchs washed up like this. The critters were still in the shells, very much alive, so each time I came upon one I picked it up and walked it back out into the ocean, putting it gently down on the ocean floor. I chuckled to myself thinking, this is like that story of the boy throwing back washed up sand dollars and telling the pa