This has been a great week for us.  The people we meet continually impress us with how ready and hungry they are to truly connect.  We find ourselves being more mindful of being more mindful because of the beings who find their way to our office; constantly reminded that each person is a mirror for us and is there for a reason.  We are entertained and educated by the increasing amount of synchronicity and insight that comes from each new person we have the opportunity of connecting with.  

As exciting and full as today was, I created this:  It is part of a series I've been working on entitled, "Insight".  

According to an article in the BBC, flashes of light may impact jet lag.  It's one of the most common sleep disorders as millions of people struggle with it and it's impacts.  The National Sleep Foundation says the condition results from an imbalance in our body's biological clock caused by traveling to different time zones.

They state that, 

The people at how-cast put together a cheeky video on 8 ways to combat the fatigue and restless associated with jet lag: 

​Their views on the best way to address jet lag include these 8 suggestions:

My sweetheart was doing her best to understand as I gushed about my experiences with the Lucid Light.  She looked at me as if I lost a number of my few remaining marbles.  I shared what each of the light programs I tried “felt” like.  Attempting to explain the numerous, vibrant, indescribable colors, the sacred geometry, the visions, and a sudden acceptance of the possibility of a multi-verse. 

With each new sentence out of my mouth, I could see that she was trying to blink away her disbelief and embrace the crazy words coming out of my mouth.  She listened to me as I told her of warm sensations; reminiscent of happy childhood memories, sacred geometry beyond my wildest dreams, and a sense that no matter what — everything is O.K..

I don’t think she was convinced by my words, but the changes I exhibited caught her attention. The first recognizable alteration to my typical state was noticeable when calling her right after my first full Lucid Light session.  She was taken by how calmly I interacted with her on the phone while I was in the passenger seat of a friend’s car as she closely tailgated the car in front of us in heavy snow, during rush hour.  I stayed calm and quiet about her driving... really calm.   

As days passed, my words and actions indicated an extended manifestation of the impacts of the light.  It became apparent that she was becoming more certain about our potential purchase.  Then Samantha said to me, "We need to find a way to bring this light back to Austin.  We have friends and family who could really benefit."

In December of 2014, I received a call from my best friend from college.  She had just met a young lady in San Francisco who introduced her to an amazing new technology, the Lucia N°03 (A hypnagogic light and meditation appliance).  She spent the next one and a half hours detailing her 45 minute experience.  She attempted to share what her experience was like: What she saw, heard, felt, and numerous attempts to explain what she encountered.  It lead her to a peaceful loss for words.  

As she was concluding her call, she said, “I think if I were to do this once a month, I’d flat be a better person.”  That stopped me dead in my tracks.  She is one of the most amazing women I’ve ever known.  I was intrigued to the point of looking at airfares to fly over a thousand miles to try it myself.  This may not sound like much to many of you, but I swore off non-mandatory air travel years ago and those close to me know how adamant I have been about it.  To my surprise, I found myself flying from Austin, TX to Boulder, CO about two weeks later to meet up with my guide to the light.  Allison turned out to be a delightful young lady who I readily identified with.  She made me feel at home, bought me breakfast, drove me back to her office, made me herbal tea, and answered lots of questions I had about this amazing technology.   Then, it was time.

I put on headphones and positioned myself comfortably on her couch, under a light that looks something like this: