I had a week of camping booked in the Emerald State Park, which proved to be a much timely and needed vacation. It started out slowly, but ramped up in a few busy days of active discovery and rainbow transmutation. My heart cried when I saw all of the ignorance rampantly plugging the crystalline waters, enjoying itself wildly at the expense of the noble ones. I had no choice but to sing from the depth of my heart to the ancient wisdom encoded deeply within the lake, acknowledging all the tears of those who chose to protect this sacred sanctuary. Their spirits were still around, making offerings on hills and mountain tops, hiking the ancient trails, and singing their songs carried by the capricious highland winds. My sincere efforts succeeded, and the spirits responded by guiding me to special places, testing my awareness and resolve for more wisdom. My days were saturated with pleasure and inspiration, pushing my body to the limits, allowing my spirit to absorb the breath of the divine presence safely hidden within the intricacies of authenticity and humbleness. Like a treasure quest, I searched for gems of wisdom and special places, attracting external manifestations of inner awareness, eagerly integrating them like pieces of a cosmic puzzle into my bigger multidimensional self. These seven days went by quickly on the surface, but created an expanding rift within my awareness that started impacting past projections and future timelines in a non-linear cosmic presence of limitless possibilities.