June 2011
2 posts
Shhhhh...
Don’t wake the fish. Here I am just sitting here, doing nothing. It’s weird. Any minute now, I’m going to be found out. Well, that would be OK, too.
Beginnings
It’s beginning to look like my job is slowly disintegrating. I don’t know how long the company can last the way its going. I’m not making any judgements—at least not in a public forum that can be accessed via any Google search—so don’t look for any.
So, I’ll be pursuing my Hypnotherapist career a bit sooner than I anticipated. Which is fine. I don’t...
September 2010
1 post
Levels Three and Levels Four
…and I am SO out the door. Now I am Lawrence Bullock, CHt. That’s “certified hypnotherapist” to you, buddy.
August 2010
1 post
July 2010
2 posts
Level Two
…is through. On to level four and then much more. I am probably never going to use the more transpersonal things I am learning at HCH in my hypnotherapy practice, but what the heck and hey nonny no, you never know. Two more levels to go. Then I graduate. Yay. I can’t wait. But I will.
Is Done
Level one, that is. Level two is next. On to the Ethics! And the Shamanism! And the—wait, the Shamanism? Yes, the Shamanism. OK. OK. No problem. I really will probably never use the Shamanism myself, as I tend to steer clear of things that start with Sham but you know, it won’t hurt to be familiar with it. I still hate the fucking drive down, though. Three and a half hours, but like...
June 2010
2 posts
Level One
…is almost done. After this weekend that is. Well, the short version is, I loved the class, but boy, it’s been a while since I had intensive training like this. Mornings tend to be of the more spiritual (and for an ol’ Nawth Cahlina boy, foo-foo) side (yet, I recognize the practical side of the mysticism, so, I don’t discount it), the afternoons more of a clinical one...
Finally...
Classes start this weekend and I am: Nervous. And excited. Nervous about the drive and the logistics, etc. Excited about the classes. It looks to be a small class, about ten people, which is great actually. I’ll be posting more in depth (for that random person who actually stumbles across this page) later. Here we go!
March 2010
1 post
Steady as she goes
Looking forward to the summer classes. Having the typical “what if” moments, but I expected that and am remaining a positive thinker. In one’s own time and in one’s own way. Most doubts come from wondering what other people are thinking and guess what? They aren’t thinking most of the time. Not about you anyway. So chill and keep on keeping on.
February 2010
5 posts
Weekend Notes: CH
Over the weekend I needed to continue working on the Sgt. Pepper Project and doing the laundry, etc, driving miss daisy, etc, relaxing,etc, but did get a chapter of “Trancework” under the belt. I’m not worrying so much about retaining right now. I’ve always absorbed at a pace that my conscious mind finds too slow. But I’ve also forced things in the past and ended up...
Another day for CH
Finished chapter four of “Trancework” and eagerly went on to chapter five before having to go back to the coffee factory. As I progress into the subject, I find that it’s a lot more fascinating than even I hoped for. Oh, and in the interest of exploring ALL types of hypnosis bought a video of someone who claims to be able to do “instant” induction. We’ll see...
The CH Drive: OK, No More Stupid "Day"...
Read a great article on the efficacy of HT for PTSD in returning Iraqi war veterans. Also finished chapter three of “Trancework”. Found a great website with really good articles on HT (got the PTSD one there) and also connected with the National Guild of Hypnotists. Won’t be able to join until I’m certified, but should be able to in October after courses at HCH....
The Drive to the CH: Day Two
Read a very good chapter from “Trancework” by Michael Yaphto. I’m trying to get in the frame of mind for classes this June. Sort of a mental calisthenics. Hypnosis is such a loaded word. I’ve really not mentioned to anyone (well, other than the time about a year ago when I made a mistake and told a few people of my interest—jeez was THAT a screw-up) but a few really...
Countdown to CH: Day One
I don’t know why we do anything, only that we do things. For me, it’s a challenge, as I was never one to finish up on things in my younger days (I’m 54 as of this writing). I believe my goals right now are to complete my goals.
I’m going to take classes in hypnotherapy starting in June and continue until I achieve the goal of Clinical Certified Hypnotherapist.
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January 2010
1 post
October 2009
4 posts
OMG I haz tumblerality...
or tumblerliciousness or tumblygroovydousnum. Wazzup, my shizzles. Fo drizzle.
September 2009
1 post
August 2009
7 posts
Start A Religion!
Okay. Let’s review the rules for cooking up your own custom-made religion. 1. Hard to Follow Code of Conduct 2. Threat of Infinite Pain Eternally Prolonged for Non-Complaince 3. A God with the Personality of a Two-Year-Old: Is your god fair? Is he kind? Is he patient? Is he forgiving? Is he selfish? Is he into revenge? Does he pick on entities weaker than him? Just make shit up. 4. A...
Wow. I haven't posted
here in a week. And it’s another Friday. But I did get six poems written, made the necessary cuts to “In The Presence Of Grace” (For its Bay Area debut) and got The Pepper Project into its next phase (or some of it anyway—). I’m not really a blogger. You’re not really a reader. It all works out.
It's another
Friday. Yay! My life is blessed, I’m off from work, I’m having guests, I’m getting drunk, I’m looking fine, I’m drinking wine. I’ll bet you wish that you were me. Well, don’t. You are so all right it’s not funny. Wow. That was manic.
The Show
went well last night, Valerie was awesome in the role of Flannery O’Connor and the house was full—-ish.
Rewrites, here I come!
Next Week
There’s a reading of my play “In The Presence Of Grace” a show about Flannery O’Connor. I am nervous as hell at readings because, well, I just am. But if you happen to see this, it’s at the Mendocino Art Center, Wednesday August 12 7:00 PM. And no, there will not be a Q and A at the end. I hate those things.
Shrinking Man
I’m all over my fear. The starry sky
parts for the heart’s wide throttled ride.
The air holds me up. A space inside
which bleeds but never needs to die.
I get smaller to learn. Where I disappear
I return. I have gone away to be here.
July 2009
2 posts
Why does anyone give a fuck
about goddamned Shallow Palin?
OK, No one really cares, but I am back
after having taken two weeks to bask in the sun, walk the redwood trails, and generally do fuck all. Who cares? No one reads this damn thing anyway.
June 2009
5 posts
OK. No one really cares but I am taking two weeks...
..to wander in the woods, catch a falling star, smell the roses, drink the wine, annoy the elephants, count the grains of sand on the beach, and much more. Toodles, poodles!
May 2009
36 posts
So..this is Wednesday, eh?
Good lord can it be more beautiful here in Mendocino? I envy myself for living here. Damn. Damn. Damn!
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Ha Ha →
Poetry stuff.
Frederick Seidel
Read him. You should.