& here it is!, that some piece of nature in the city, where one can escape astrally, without leaving the center physically. …without even leaving my street.

Living in the city, one must have a reconnecting-ritual nature spot, to ballance oneself from the wrong world, by connecting with the right world, the original world, our real world, and not the concrete exaggeration of artificial sht, betton and asphalt disconnecting the human body from its natural environment, from our life’s living grounding sourse, that good healing and ballancing electrical negative charge, which our body needs some 8 hours a day (to be exact). But 2 will do.

I’ve had about 4h today. …might turn into 5.

Yeah … This is it, my GRASS spot piece of nature, by my house, where I sit (and meditate) pretty much every day.

This is also where I realized, that I can meditate, bust just have to have a different specific purpose, than that of just silencing me into nothingness.

I realized that I just have to have something specific to do with it, such as cutting energetic chords with someone (or something), or filling me and others with light, or doing other healing or even inspirational deeds. Then once I am in there, I can stay longer just floating in light, and/or floating in space.