Breath to Consciousness

<p>This novella passes on knowledge as a reminder to be a conscious being. The memoir begins with a catalyst that possessed me on my soul journey. It happened at a Bob Marley and The Wailers reggae concert in Sydney Australia in 1979 when I was fifteen. The hypnotic music lyrics Rastafarian culture and herbs of wisdom had the effect of heightening my states of consciousness. This powerful experience led me to explore. </p><p>In order to try to understand this force I had to go back to my roots my family history. I began to examine and place pieces of my life together like a jigsaw puzzle. I took a physical outward journey in a time when there was no instant society. I traveled to the Caribbean and beyond where I encountered and reasoned with Rastafarians. Simultaneously I discovered I was on an inward spiritual journey that was growing in strength through biblical and metaphysical readings. I was transforming my existence and my way of life—metamorphism. </p><p>As an enlightened spirit in the flesh—now with a child to rear—I had to share this wisdom. I had discovered the essence of faith and I endeavored to not get caught up in the Babylonian system and the cycles of a routine life. The grass isn’t always greener on the other side—it just may be a bit different.</p><p>This is a thought provoking and deeply personal story.</p>