October 13, 2015 3:41 PM
Following Her whispers this morning, I “stumbled” upon a wonderful campsite: Internet, fire ring, picnic table, and even a private (albeit pit) toilet. And free too. There’s even a beautiful river just a short hike down a steep, forested slope.
I’m a lucky man—even if I am indecisive.
I’m questioning my decision to find a traditional publisher for the book I’m working on. In Eugene, I spent a lot of time poking around in bookstores and reading up on finding a publisher (or a literary agent). The exercise left me with a distinct sour taste in my mouth.
To publishers (and agents) it’s all about the dollars, so they have a lot of say and influence on the finished product. I completely understand this… but.
But this book is going to be my opus. Everything I know and have learned about awakening: The good, the bad, the ugly and the controversial.
What I’m indecisive about is that I’m not sure the exposure and the (possible) extra dollars that a publisher can provide is worth the sanatizing and dumbing down of my message (but if my message is never seen…, but the time frame…, but I have to raise a platform either way…, but…).
Anyway, I’m obviously on the fence, and since I haven’t actually started writing yet, I still have plenty of time to decide.
It's Time To Wake Up
Mystical Oneness and the Nine Aspects of Being is a step-by-step guide to enlightenment and beyond.
It's Time To Be Happy
It's Time Let Go
Imagine I have only seven days left to live.