I feel good sleeping until I decide to get up.

I make two batches of chocolates. I love the taste of a new recipe of almonds, cacao and honey.

I eat lunch with Trina at her place.

I buy a Alpaca blanket.

I nap.

I video tape Trina’s performance with some of her students. They’re the opening performance for the start of the New Years festivities.

The square is filled with people and the music plays as midnight approaches.

Some fireworks go off 10 minutes before midnight.

Midnight arrives and there are lots of hugs. The effigies are lit in the middle of the streets. I jump over 3 burning piles of effigies. Firecrackers have been going off all night and continue to do so.

I love celebrating in a place which is warm and feels lawless. People drinking in the street without hassle.

Poncho gives me a ride into the village on his scooter.

I share some time with Trina and Jennifer until they go to Matt Monarch’s place.

I buy a “roll” of natural tobacco. It’s about the size of my forearm but not quite as long.

I have tea and delicious conversation with Heather at her place for a couple of hours.

Trina and Jennifer surprise me with a visit at my place.

Jennifer watches Polar Express with me after Trina goes home. 

Any YOU, THEY, THEM, US and WE is an energy leak for me when I use them. I feel heard when I use the word I in place of any of the words mentioned.

I enjoy my salad at the Juice Factory in the lovely presence of Jerri and Renata.

At Sambuca’s, I enjoy the sitting with Ginna and Felix while they finish their lunch.

A while later I experience the pleasure of sharing conversation with Ana and Jakob.

Sienna and I arrive at “Mamma Silvia” restaurant at El Atillo where we dine on great Italian food and inspiring conversation.

I smile when an email arrives from Melissa as I am thinking about her.

I watch the movie “Garden State”. 

FULL MOON!

The internet comes back on and in my Inbox is an email from Melissa. I love what she shares with me.

An email from Lindsey who owns The Naked Sweet Shop confirms that he has sent me 100 premium Madagascar vanilla beans. I have used these super fragrant and tasty beans in a chocolate recipe I called Kundalini Rising. 

Trina arrives as I leave for the Square.

I pick up a letter from Toronto at the Post Office.

Jade and I taxi up to Madre Tierra for lunch. The 3 hours is filled with a rich exchange of ideas and insights.

I am back to my place to share a few minutes with Trina before she heads off to teaching her dance class.

I stay in the rest of the evening.

Energy equilibrium by being with what IS for me.

Trina arrives as I prepare to go into the village for lunch.

I pick up my vacuum sealer at the post office.

I eat my salad with Wolfgang at the Juice Factory.

Jennifer shares her Corona beers with Trina and I.

I visit and enjoy my conversation with Sienna next door. She shows me the Tantric Sex cards published by Rebecca and James. I pull the Temptation card.

I rest a few minutes and walk to Chaska’s place. A rainbow forms as the sun sets.

She finishes making dinner and we dine on the roof while the full moon fills a gap in the clouds above the mountain.

Chaska and I talk about the changes escalating since the 21st.

I finish watching the Black Swan movie when I arrive home.

The veil thins as the matrix of my life is exposed. Each letter of the alphabet are the digits on the tumbler of a combination lock. Left then right then left until I hear the click. I pull the level and open the door to a new world. I peer from the digital age into the energetic age. A new way of navigating life with the ability to detect energetic changes. In dualistic terms, the loss or gain of energy through my existence. What do I feel energetically. How do I play energetically. All is seen from an awareness of energy. Creating through the word  be-cause it carries an energetic charge.  And God said, Let there be light: and there was light.

Trina and I walk into the village after breakfast.

I wander from place to place for about 45 minutes before settling next to Jerri on one of the benches at the square. We share some insights before I make my way to the Juice Factory.

Stephen and I lunch together exploring ideas about the authentic self as I enjoy my lunch.

As Stephan rises to leave, Selene takes his place.

Selene and I walk to my place where I share food and chocolate with her and sip on Lemongrass tea from the garden. I like getting to know her. She’s here from Toronto only a short walk from where I use to live.

I nap.

I watch the movie 500 Days of Summer. I like it.

What a dream!

Merry Christmas to all far and wide. Love, peace and harmony!

Trina and I celebrate Christmas morning together. Breakfast is mangoes and bananas drizzled with chocolate, almond butter and honey.

Sienna, Trina and I enjoy lunch on the terrace at Madre Tierra. Simon joins us in a delightful conversation.

Trina and I walk back to the village square. The sun is hot overhead as the meal slows my metabolism. Many of the villages restaurants and shops are open. I cab home and lie down for a nap. Trina returns a while later.

I love connecting with my Sarah for a Christmas phone call.

My home is filled with Trina’s voice as she practices her singing lessons while an enjoy the sun setting on another beautiful day.

Trina and I watch the 1951 version of a Christmas Carol. I love the last 10 minutes when Scrooge discovers he is still alive and changes his ways.

Luxuriating in some extra sleep before breakfasting on mushed bananas drizzled with melangeur ground almonds.

Big Melangeur used for Cacao.

Sunshine and 70 degrees Fahrenheit weather gives Christmas eve a disconnected feeling.

The lack of Christmas “buy this” frenzy in the small family owned businesses of the village a low stress ambiance.

The Cat Relaxing on My Table

A sense of family and friendship pervades my feelings for the beings here in Vilcabamba.

I enjoy Jade’s apocalyptic exploration from  my post dimensional shift vantage point.

Jennifer comes by to see if Trina is around. We get a chance to chat for a bit.

I drop off chocolate fo Bernie and to wish him a Merry Christmas.

I drop off the sleeping bag at Wil’s.

I get the opportunity to eat a Sambucha salad while sitting with Jade and Scott. I like the dialog we have.

I share time with Trina and we both come back to my place. 

I go to Monte Suenos for the pot luck and hat party. There is wonderful spread of food. I  love the music, the warm weather and the amazing people. I am close to tears with joy.

Several of us share a taxi back home.

Melissa leaves for Cuenca. I am grateful for all the discoveries in my shared experience of her presence over these last few days.

The shift into the new dimension is fully anchored and appreciated.

I enjoy my Hari Krishna meal at the Juice Factory. I enjoy  the company of Ginna, Ben and Trina.

I make a batch of Smokey Peanut chocolate. I also make a batch of cacao butter, bees wax, coconut oil and rose concrete.

Pat and I dine at Shantaz.

Pat, Jennifer and I walk home.

Melissa and I visit Pat.

Melissa and I visit Trina and on the way meet Jennifer. It’s Jennifers birthday.

Melissa and I go to Madre Tierra. We lunch and share conversation with Heather and Sidney.

Melissa and I go for a walk in Rumi Wilco area.

The police close off the road so that Trina and her children dance students can perform for the Christmas festivities.

Pat, Jennifer, Melissa and I walk home together.

The end of the Mayan calendar and still here.

Melissa and I have breakfast before she heads off to Yoga.

I am very happy to talk on Skype with my Sarah for part of the morning.

Melissa and I eat lunch at Hosteria Vilcabamba.

I pick up 2 litres of Oro Blanco coconut oil from Carls place. The oil was pressed early that day.

Melissa and I go for a 3 hour walk above and around town and back to my place. We watch some clips on the computer.

I dream that I am told that I am in a play. I am relieved that the actors are reading from a script. When I get my script I cannot read the lines or determine what my role is. 

I am pleasantly surprised when Trina comes by. We have a great sharing.

A white helicopter circles the valley, passes right by my place and lands in the football field. It’s the first aircraft sound I’ve heard in the valley.

Pamcho drops off the hat decoration I commissioned him to make for me. It’s for the hat party at Monte Suenos.

Trina, Pamcho and I walk back into town. Pamcho says it’s Correa, the President of Ecuador, who arrived in Vilcabamba to see the progress of the highway being built. 

Trina and I take some Chinese food back to her place for lunch.

I come back into town for Will’s drumming class which gets held infront of the church because the hall is being used for a Christmas event. Some people join us as we drum and  one woman stops to sing along.

A fellow Torontonian, Selen, stops and introduces herself to us all. She joins us for dinner at Sambucha’s.

Melissa comes to my place.

Less than 48 hours until the END OF TIME. LIFE without measurement. Telepathy will definitely come in handy.

I feel energetic.

I arrive at Trina’s by 10 am. We share what’s been happening since we saw each other.

I chat with Jerri at Natural Yogurt while she eats.

I eat lunch at the Juice Factory.

I take a nap.

The rain starts. It’s been about a week. It soothes me with it’s straight down steadiness.

I love being here!!!

Always looking for new ingredients in chocolate

Ida cleans my home while I complete some tasks on the computer.

I Skype with Celeste.

I connect with Jade as she’s leaving the pharmacy and we decide to eat lunch together at the Juice Factory. I like the way we come to realizations that are similar regarding different events in our life. I feel good sharing insights with Jade.

Renate and I share a cab home.

I attend Wil’s drumming class with my new drum. Melissa, Jen and Ame are also there. I have fun playing my drum.

Melissa, Jen, Wil and I dine at Madre Tierra.

I wake realizing my greatest energy leaks.

I love the correspondence I share with Ginna during the morning.

Laundry.

Chinese food for lunch with Sienna.

In the credit union I am given a calendar and a christmas wrapped box. The cutlery I had decided to defer buying in Loja is revealed in the package. Nice!

Wil comes to my place where I assist him in setting up a Bitcoin wallet.

Support call solved.

I nap.

Reading Sienna’s book.

I am surprised to feel alert after 6 hours of sleep.

I send off an email to Sarah and finish a piece of programming.

I enjoy my Hari Krishna meal sitting at the Juice Factory.

I am happy and buy myself a present. A HAPI Slim drumtuned to A  Akebono.I am so happy I buy a Agave drum made by Sergio here in Vilcabamaba. My happiness continues so I get a gourd rattle. I top it all off with a leather warrior armband from another artist.

Video shows “original” HAPI drum. Available at http://hapitones.com.

Agave Plant and cow skin drum.

Gourd Rattle sounds like rattlesnake.

Leather Armband

Renate and I walk to Chaska’s new place together. I really like the place. Jerri, Amalaa, Kitzia & her boys, William, Annie and Chaska are there when we arrive. I enjoy the delicious food, the view from the roof top deck. The fireplace takes away the wind chill as the sun sets. I love being here with all these people. Several more people arrive and large metal singing bowls flow through the space and give everyone individual attention.

I walk Renate home.

I do some programming.

I catch a free ride into town. 

I eat lunch while chatting with Will.

I like spending time with Jerri, Renata, Chaska and Sheehan at the Juice Factory.

I tape the Trina’s students dance rehearsal infront of the church.

I join the festivities at David Corbett’s party held at the former school. Rob, the meditation teacher, shares his view on meditation. I find him inspiring.

Pat, Joseph and I walk back to the four corners.

I love receiving an email from my Sarah.

I like sharing a moment with Ana at the Juice Factoy.

I eat a shrimp veggie platter at the Chinese restaurant.

I pick up my iHerb order from the post office.

I feel tired from the meal and I feel stressed responding to a support call.

I meet up with Trina and watch her dance class which moves to the front of the church part way through.

A procession of kids dressed as angels, kings and other biblical characters passed through the square.

I like the time Trina and I share before going to Lula’s wedding reception.

I dance at Lula’s reception being held at Madre Tierra. Talbot and her look very happy.

Will, Juan, Trina and I take a taxi to our respective homes..

Trina arrives at 10 am. No internet for the office so she goes over to Pat’s place.

The internet is back up at 11 am.

Pat invites me over for Irish Stew.

Trina and I spend the afternoon at the office. She’s feeling better.

We dine at the Chinese Restaurant.

Trina liberates the Donkey who will soon be free to roam a pasture.

I see a bright shooting star on the way home and make a couple of wishes.

12-12-12 – INNER – OUTER ALIGNMENT. Being with what IS. NOW.

Megan Skype’s me at exactly 12:12 pm from Jordan.

Trina continues to heal quickly.

I enjoy conversation with Renata as we share a calzone at Pura Vita.

I Skype with my friend Kirsten in Toronto.

A steady downpour starts in late afternoon. The internet stops working at the same time.

I finish reading the Ethical Slut which contains information on communication, boundary setting and how to handle jealousy. 

I start watching Sleepwalk With Me but give up about 20 minutes into it.

Internet is down from 5 pm to 11 am.

I watch Revolver.