Eric"Aspen"Marley

When we are infants, our soul is open to all sunshine, and it flows through our bodies like water. We are held and warm. We are pure...

I wish to apologize in advance to any of my blog subscribers who are not ready or willing to hear the message below. I understand and...

One doesn’t remove an iceberg simply by cutting off the part that can be seen. If this method were to be used, the top would be removed...

“Come unto me, all you who are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.” Who said that? Do you know? It was Jesus. Where is he today? I...

I had a really interesting experience the other day. A humbling one that might be worth sharing. I was approached on the street by a...

WE ARE ALL CONNECTED, SO EVERYTHING WE DO, MATTERS. One thing I love about being a soulfully embodied man is having the power to walk in...

IN THE SHORT TERM, SURVIVING IS GREAT. IN THE LONG TERM, THRIVING IS REQUIRED! You’ve been through a divorce, the death of a parent, the...

Ghost Math I am a ghost. I lived long ago. You think you’re alone. But you’re not. Once. When I was a body. I was in a coffee shop. A...

First, a decision must be made; sacred and ineffable. Then, the kind demons arise from the underworld to challenge our resolve. This...

Now to describe a phenomenon that’s so insane that it merits a thousand words. I want to talk about the lights of cities. I know we...

A man was invited to attend a shadow puppet show. It started out well enough, but before long he became upset with the shape of the...

NOTE: Last night, I was lucky enough to attend a gathering of visionary people celebrating an organization (movement?) called, "The...

Once upon a time, on a small footpath in the middle of an old forest, there was an angry little clover. “I’m pissed,” he frowned,...

It’s dark, and I’m scared. (It’s ok.) Who’s speaking to me? (I am.) Who’s that? (I just told you, but it’s not important, really.) Oh....

You don’t believe in secrets anymore, do you? I mean… I suspect you once believed in Santa Claus, too. But eventually, the evidence...

This is our story. Aye. Eye…no… I… Yes, that’s it. I. All is dark, but I am. Warm. I. Held. Whole. Light…in the darkness…separation....

I imagine myself lying next to you when you awaken. Nothing weird or sexual about it; I’m just here when you wake up. (OK, that might be...

I knew I needed to make some changes, but, damn. Not too long ago it became apparent that there was a block in my life. The same things...

Breaking ocean waves are the soundtrack of potentiality. They’re the white noise of the planet. They’re terrestrial 2 a.m. TV, awaiting...

Sometimes it's not about what we'd normally call, "typical" consciousness...sometimes it's about experiencing the wonder in each moment...