Sexuality Sensuality Mysticism

Sexuality Sensuality Mysticism

#2.Short Stories By Camber

Your sexuality and your sensuality have mysticism wrapped in and around them. To enhance you sexuality and your sensuality keep your attention on the mystical aspect of the public situations you find yourself in.

By being mindful of the mystical dimensions of your sexuality and your sensuality you will begin to attract people into your daily life who are helpful, kind, interesting and healthy both mentally and physically.

You deserve the best results brought out of all the intimate relationships you managed to create. You want a well-rounded sexual experience to leave you feeling bright, lucky and beautiful. By focusing on these concepts the people you’ll hook up with will be those who are more trusting, fun, open, emotionally available and provide you with a clean, deeply rewarding experience. Keep your eye focused and conscious of these three vibrational parts of your body: sexual, sensual and your mystical self.

If you trust the mystical part of your life you will draw toward you those who support, cherish and respect you. These new friends will be found in every place you drop into, suck as work, while your out to party or just sitting in the park reading a good book or maybe sitting at home meeting new people on line.

When you’re in unhealthy environments, let’s say like a bar, where people have a tendency to loose their sober state of balance, you may sometimes feel alone and disconnected from the crowd. Don’t fret; you might be the only person in the place who’s mindful of these matters and in touch with your sensuality and the mystical dimension. So get up and get out! By moving out of this situation you will protect your self from becoming intoxicated with men and women who are less in touch and more in trouble. Keep in mind every situation whether your in a bar or a church must be judged on it’s own merit at the time. So trust your inner guides and follow your gut feeling.

Turn up the volume on your good times by understanding that all three things: your mystical, sexual and your sensuality are all connected and working in your favor at all times. All you must do to enjoy the benefits mentioned here is listen, be mindful.


Good things are happening today.

Hugs,

Camber

Short stories by Camber Hill

Here are three primary ways to meditate. We introduce these today to create conversation on this day, which has a long lasting effect on life. What ever is carried in conversation is what grows in our fabulous life. So lets keep our conversations hot and helpful.

Fundamental No. 1: You sit in a prayerful position and set a timer for somewhere between 10-16 minutes. The timer helps you to let go of how much time your spending doing this work. You take a full breath in and allow your belly to extend out. Then you gentle and slowly push the breath out. Your focus on the breath will be a magical help to get things going your way. You do this till your time is up.

Fundamental No.2 There are seven chakras with color associated with them. Start at the top of your head and visualize the color swirling around until you feel you’ve cleaned house and are ready to move to the next area. You may well spend 20-30 minutes on this meditation.

Fundamental No.3 Using a Mala ( 108 beads ) you use a mantra that suits the area of life you want to improve on and you sit your ass down on a fabulous meditation pillow, grab your Mala and each bead is a prayer/breath/mantra. Do till complete. Takes about 35 minutes in Camberland.

These are just suggestions to invoke thought that will leave a stain of good fortune on the day.
More later, much more.

Hugs,

Camber

No.1 Moms Demise

SS # No. 1: Betty’s Demise.

You had me every step of the way.

I walked into the ICU to share with my mom how I was going to forgo the trip for New Years Eve on the yacht The Legend to sit by her side.

Mom (formally, Betty Ann Hummeldorf/Hill) had a tube lodged in her throat to assist her in breathing, so she asked for pen and paper. She told me to head to the ocean with out delay... Shaking her head in emotional thrust and a passionate eye. Stunned at her response. I headed to the ocean and The Legend for a four-day trip with close friends. I was assured, by me host, I would be air lifted by helicopter back to the mainland if for any reason I deemed necessary.

On the second night passed out in my stateroom The Legend floating in the Isthmus Bay, a hired hand woke me up to tell me there was a call from the mainland, I could take the call in the main salon. My family was asking for the last of 5 consents to remove my mom from life support. They assured me there was a little time left.

I returned to the port of Newport Beach and was at work aboard the Queen Mary in Long Beach, when at 8pm at night my boss came to the back of the restaurant where J’me Swicord and I were waiting on our last guest of the evening. My mom was now in the spiral of dieing and I need to drive the 40 minutes to city of West Covina, Queen of The Valley Hospital ASAP.

We arrived and J’me walked into the ICU room and meet my mom and four sisters and one brother in law. Feeling strange after formal introductions J’me moved out of the room.

My sisters all took a breath and cried as I snuggled up close the uplifted bed and took my mothers hand that was now along with her body totally grey. Grey as in dead I told her as instructed by my guides “mom I’m here and you don’t have any of us to worry about. I’ll take care of things from here on out.” You’re free to go now. We love you”. My sister broke out in a cry like I’ve rarely heard and the heart machine went straight line. My mom was now at peace and we were glad her body was not bothering her any more. My sister and brother in law with being told left the room and stood next to the mother how loved and cared for me through think and thin. The nurse on duty came in with white glove sensitivity and did the “record keeping job” “Honey your mom is dead” thanks no shit Sherlock!

The next two-day’s it rained like cats and dogs. I knew the gods were sad for us, but the rain was in honor of a fine spirit who lived on.

May god be with you.

What Does Camber Think

The economic challenges of 2008 and 2009 are rooted in worn out ideas. The idea of more and bigger is best are costumed success.The idea of being rich in monetary means was a shallow goal with no soul behind it.

Allowing one to listen to inner guidance and creating occupations and relationships from the environments you find you self in as you follow your path designed just for you will develop soulful living. This is the only designer you’ll ever need.

Now is the time to down load a more solid and rewarding idea of what it means to be successful.

It’s time for you to get a spiritual spine and create new concepts surrounding money. By learning new ideas linked to improved satisfaction and meaningful success your every day live will slowly transform it self into a new brilliant state of financial affair and freedom. If done properly with all your soul you will prosper like never before.

Think Fabulous

Camber

Trader Joes Say’s No More Plastic Bags

Trader Joe's Say’s No More Plastic Bags




As of November 17, 2008 Trader Joe's has no plastic bags offered at the checkout. This move by Trader Joe's show's a significant regard for the next seven generations of children born and yet to be born.

As a loyal customer I was first shocked, thrilled and proud to see that respect for the earth was more important than profitability. The average paper bag cost somewhere around seven to eight cents, but the average plastic bag cost three to four cents. With millions of customers requesting plastic bags a day, this will increase the margins between profit and losses. Some stores now simply charge for these nasty buggers, but at Trader Joe's we just ask, “paper or did you bring your own”?
Trader Joe's…. I’m really starting to like you and so are the sea turtles that so many of these bags show up in their tummies


Camber

No on 8

EQUAL RIGHTS NOW




To day at Long Beach City Hall people of all backgrounds came together to voice their strong beliefs about Equal Rights. Proposition 8 has brought people out into the fights that have never before protested publicly.

I for one marched in my first protest on Friday night November 7th 2008 with approximately five thousand people. This powerful force of protest all began with one cell phone text message from one guy to another with an idea and in less than 24 hours grew to five thousand people from all over southern California marching down Broadway, from Redondo Street to Alamitos Ave ( also know as the gay corridor) wow.. It was fabulous. The energy was throbbing and the whole area could feel it. This spontaneous event cost the City of Long Beach over $89,000.00 in police and riot preparedness.

As of today I’ve attended yet another protest, my second in a week and I’ll continue to partake until next week when I foresee the courts over turn this idiotic ballet measure.

Two organizations I was surprised also filed suites in court on behalf on gay and lesbian peoples right to marry were:

Asian Pacific American Legal Center

and the Mexican American Legal Defense and Educational fund, just to name a couple. WOW.

Who knew my brothers and sister who once were shunned by the USA would be enlightened to the point of taken a hard stand for Equal Rights today. BRAVO. I salute these organizations and everybody who stands for “life liberty and the pursuit of happiness”.

Camber Hill

Italy and Brahman

There was excitement in the air as we packed some of our belongings, each of us leaving half of our clothes behind to be safely stored. Now we headed for Ischia a island of the cost of Naples. We liked our hotel's staff and location so much that it only made sense having come to know the city of Rome so well and having falling in love with this fabulous neighborhood of Monti. We'd return here for our last two days. The Hotel Grifo is affordable and simple, yet has just what you need, nothing less and nothing more.

The train ride was about two hours long, shorter than I had imagined. Watching the Italian country side whiz by and change from the city life of Rome to the beautiful country side I'd seen in paintings was mesmerizing. I lost track of time, but not space. We sat in a car that reminded me of the old day's. There were six seats. Three seat facing three seats. The other four car guest were Italians. One young couple, a little plump for Italian standards and two business men, one elder man dressed handsomely, the other headed to a more casual business situation.

The train made a few stops along the way, it was no surprise as we approached yet another stop. Looking out the window I was struck by how ugly this place was. I figured it was some forgotten town that produced some gross product like coal or something. The train began it's approach gradually slowing down into a snail crawl hypnotising me into waiting to see the over all picture of this town. The train conductor made his announcement in the native language and the four other guest collected their bags as I sat there expecting them to depart. Just as they left the car Laurie said, "okay let's go dog" (dog is a 20 year old nick name we call each other) "oh we're here"? "yes she responded"! Off we climbed into the city I was just hopping to by pass. We kept a paranoid eye on our wallets and luggage as warned and moved quickly to the front of the station.

Once located at the train station entrance I pin pointed the legitimate taxi zone. I turned to make sure Laurie was right behind me, when to my dismay she was no where to be seen. (This was one of many times she did this) Frantically I scanned the busy scene of fast moving foot traffic of Italian commuters to located her. Moments later she pops up with a guy in toe who is going to take us to our location. RED FLAG! instantly I know this dude is going to cost us twice the price. These rascals don't wait in lines as the taxi's do waiting their turn, they are in the train and airport terminals waiting to cheat the next unsuspecting traveler. They are harmless in most way's but they charge you way too much. I attempt my best to stop Laurie, but she refused to stop and listen, When I questioned the driver in an attempt to break the agreement between him and her by discrediting his qualification he assured me he had the documents in his car to satisfy my concerns.

The 20.00 Euro fee caused me to ask WHY? He told me the ride was far and that the fee for our bag's was included. " wow it must be far I guessed"?I figuring the ride was 30 minutes or more to the boat/fairy. With in 6-10 minutes we were pulling up to our stop. I was just sitting there in my seat as Laurie who was sitting in the back began to get out of the car. I said out loud "we're here"? Once again as on the train I was shocked that the ride was over. I knew that this dude just suckered us and that Laurie would in know way admit her wrong doing. Admitting she's wrong is the last thing this dear women can do, unless something more happens to force her to admit it. Admitting a boo boo is a sign of weakness to my friend.

We paid this kind rip rip off artist and stood looking at the port attempting to understand how to cross the road to get near our intended boat, when Laurie said to me condescendingly, "you should travel more so you understand how things work"! This comment would have sincere meaning coming from someone who traveled more than I do, or from someone who said it in a meaningful way. However none of the above mentioned values were applicable.

One thing the great spiritual teacher have said is KNOW THY SELF! I'm a man who as lived on the edge of physical reality. As a spiritual being I"ve come to know where I'm able and where I'm weak. In chaotic locations where I have never been before, such as a foreign country I"m overwhelmed by stimuli. This is where I must rely on my companion. However in the invisible, such as with the taxi thief, I know my way around in the dark like it's own hand. This brought to mind this saying

"What cannot be seen with the eye, but that whereby the eye can see: know that alone to be Brahman the Spirit and not what people here adore. What cannot be heard with the ear but that whereby the ear can hear: know that alone to be Brahman the Spirit and not what people here adore... What cannot be thought with the mind, but that whereby the mind can think: know that alone to be Brahman the Spirit and not what people here adore.