I would like to direct your attention to the adventures of a friend of mine- my soul brother mike.
*U*man*Mike* took on the adventure of a lifetime, in the seeking to follow his path where ever it takes him, with no more than a beat up backpack, a guitar, a couple of euro coins and a wholllllllllleeee lotta love in his heart to share everywhere he goes.
Mike speaks from the heart, with the deepest kNOWing, and speaks openly, without guile or prettying up the language- my kinda guy!!!!
His adventures are being updated whenever he's made some money to drop into an internet cafe and tell us all about his daily adventures, the people he's met, and the incredible experiences he has been having, so please book mark this link if you'd like to follow him on his incredible journey from Germany to Morocco!! I've copied a few excerpts from the ongoing saga below. Enjoy!
See you soon Mikey!!!
Love D
http://www.hack-a-way.com/?page_id=395
Mikey’s Adventure .. So Far
[11/28/2013 4:08:17 AM] *U*man*mike*: I´m packing-up my essentials
now. I will burn all my “official” (satanist) “documents” and just get
on the “road” – see where it takes me. Follow my ~ (heart) ~ …. Because I
do NOT get ANYwhere near an impression that the “average-joe” has come
to graps that the “show is OVER” – much less the thugs that think of
themselves as the “enforcers” and boldly call themselves “police” – I
see the hipporcracy every day how this purported “X.-mas-time” has been
turned into the exact opposite of what it allegedly signifies!
Since the first signs of decoration have been put up in the town
where I play my music the “coins-in-my-hat” have decreased to a minimum
and I´m barely making it anymore…
The following conversations span from approx Dec 12th to Jan 3rd
[7:55:38 AM] umanmike: Hi Fam°! Found another internet-Café with skype… I
got enough saved up for a ride to S-Spain…. I seem to have a more
vibrant shine on me every day – more amazing encounters and
synchronicities than I could possibly begin to write down°! Already got
like 30 or 40 bucks today – a sleeping-bag – a serving of french~fries –
a chocolate-santa and lots of great conversations – and it´s only 4 in
the afternoon!°!! I´m on *fire* here, folks°! (heart) (party) (inlove)
(F)....
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[10:30:44 AM] umanmike: Yesterday was the most incredible so far:
seemed like the “Give-Mikey-Stuff”-day of the century!!! (nerd) (inlove)
I´ll go outside smoke a cigarette and when I come back tell You about
the most amazing chain of acts of random kindness and generosity I have
EVER experienced!!!

See ya in a min……. (chuckle)
[10:33:18 AM] umanmike: It´s the most fulfilling realization of
self-worth and inherent value I have EVER experienced!!!! (inlove)
he just sponaneously decided to get to work as a farewell-present to me.
It was a deep energetic experience and my body seemed to completely
welcome the ink. Lars also bought a long piece of good rope for me and
showed me several knots and tricks I had knot known before… Then he put
together a “First.-Fishing.-Kit” with some line, hooks, sinker and float
and labelled it – he always puts a little extra-attention and love into
his gifts. Then he goes pulls out a “Chakrim” – traditional Muslim robe
that will be the most perfect outfit for me in Morocco and looking at
myself in the mirror I literally saw myself walking along the
mediterranian shore with it and fitting-in completely – as usual…
(chuckle).....
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[11:11:03 AM] *m{i}ke*: I quickly got to the about 100mls-away town
of Heidelberg (beautiful old university-town) and when playing out-front
a food-court a taxi-driver applauded me and showed me thumbs-up (y)
(cool) – so I proceeded to ask him for a place in town to sit in peace
and warm and have a cup of coffee that stays up as late as possible….
[11:14:47 AM] *m{i}ke*: …He tells me about this place called
“Piccolo” and gives me directions. Having carried my heavy bag and
guitar to the place I realize it looks more up^tight and classy than I´m
“dressed” for and as I walk in th door the souped-up bar-tender-lady
sitting on the outside of the bar talking to a very square business-type
of guy remarks “Oh, he´s looking to crash here, hm?!”. I reply calmly
that I was actually looking to have a cup of coffee – possibly with a
spoonful o honey and a swig of bailey´s Irish Cream – looks at me goes
“5 Euros twenny°!” or something alike ….
…I go “At the restaurant vice-versa from the train-station the same
thing cost me 3 bucks, so I guess I won´t stay for but one of these –
but that´s ok.” I sit down and relax my strained back and zip my coffee.
The general vibes remain quite condescending for a little while until
the bartender-lady asks me whether I play the guitar! (Duuuh!!! No, I´m
carrying that bag around for fun with a bunch of bananas in it!?!?)
…”..want me to play a tune or two?”. She goes “Sure, go ahead!” – and
THAT was the breaking-point of the ice going into a rush-melting and
heat-phase at the speed of heart (heart) !!!!
Some of the other guests really got into my music – quite nice
accousitcs in the shack as well – both of which motivated me more – then
Rita, the bartender hands me 15 Euros and akss whether I want another
cup of coffee – for free – with a LOT more bailey´s this time around.
Two of the other guests gave me some money and I ended up drinking 2
Jacky-on-ice on top of the well-dosed swigs of baileys-…… I was drunk
like I rarely ever am – left the bar after closing – found a place to
crash outside – and woke up after a drunk night with about 30 bucks plus
a buncha coins in my pocket!!! Now THAT was a first-timer!!
I can´t possibly tell You all the awesome encounters along the way
and truth-moments and amazing experiences – and my internet-tab here has
already run up to €3,30 … but this one: A young couple from Greece gave
me a ride for a half-hour or so and she told me that her friends from
Morocco had just told her that great changes were coming from Morocco!!!
(chuckle).....
....
Wanted to tell Y´all about the amazing day I had the day before
yesterday: I walked towards the welfare-place where they have free
coffee, tea and breakfeast for the homeless. Passing by the edge of the
weekly farmers´ market I decided to play my first gig of the day. As
usual where it´s real busy most people don´t even take notice – but then
there was a young father with his ~3-year-old daughter “Marie” who
stopped to listen. After a song he pulls a €5,- bill from his wallet and
hands it to me. We start talking – I give him URLs and some
background-info. While we´re talking another lady joins to hear the
news… As we´re standing right next to a “bioland”-trailer I decide to
buy a bottle of natural milk, some cheese and a yoghurt. I´m just
realizing that I´ve written about the experience before – please stop me
if I tell the same story twice here….
…The lady in the bioland-trailer hands me a jar full of herbal-quark
and as I turn around to leave she calls out to me and hands me a large
Christmas-tree-shaped cookie (about 7 or 8 inches length) wrapped in
cellophane with jam. I thank her and walk-on to the “Augustiner-place”
where people are sitting outside a fine and expensive café. Two women in
their 40s or 50s or both (think) (chuckle) are taking visible notice of
and a liking in my act and just as my voice is about to give-up the
younger one of the two comes walking up to me hands me a €10,-bill with a
huge smile and highly appreciative remarks about my voice – which was
really nice of her because I really thought I´d sounded pretty crappy
with my hurthing blistered swollen tounge and sore throat – but oh, well
– beauty lies in the eye of the beholder… (chuckle)
[9:30:42 AM | Edited 9:30:53 AM] *m{i}ke*: A couple about 10 years
above my age who know me from the “welfare-crowd” and had promised me a
sleeping-bag a few days ago come walking up to me and said they tried to
deposit the sleeping-bag at a café where I often hang out at the
evenings now – but the people in the café didn´t want to keep it for me –
so they said they´d go get it from their car and meet me in about 20
minutes outside the Starbucks´café. So I sit on the window-seal of the
Starbucks when they come up handing me a practically new and awesome
sleeping-bag. AFter talking for a little while when they´re fixing to
leave he pulls out his wallet and insists to give me a 5-euros on top!!!
I thank them and they leave and as I get ready to strap my bags back on
my rear 4 girls come walking up to me – ages ~10-17 with a thermos and
ask me whether I would like some Christmas-punch and some brownies. I
thank them – enjoy the punch and the cookies – get ready to leave for
the tram-station that is about 50 yards from the Starbucks. Barely
half-way to the station a young guy – about 16 – comes up to me with a
fresh steaming serving of FrenchFries with Mayonaise – smiles at me and
hands it to me. I thank him as well – sit down on the bench at the
tram-station – a young lady sits down at the other end of the bench –
smiles at me and starts talking to me. She tells me about her perils
(ex-junkie – early retired) and then proceeds to pull out her wallet and
insists – against my objections – to give me a 5-Euros!!!
I´m starting to wonder how much of a “needy” impression I may have on
people – because I´m far from complaining and on the contrary telling
them all how happy and content I am with my life and grateful for all…
In the evening I went to the Furioso-Café where they have
“all-you-can-eat”-Spaghetti with cheese-sauce for a mere €3.50 – order
that and a cup of coffee with honey and a swig of Bailey´s .
[9:35:01 AM] *m{i}ke*: …then I ask Bernd the waiter to give him the
money for it – so I have an overview of how much I have left. Bernd
says: “Oh, that´s already paid for. A young guy of around 17 years just
came in and paid for You!” (nerd)....
....[12:57:09 PM] *m{i}ke*: …just went outside on a smoke-break – - barefoot
– - homeless lady comes out behind me and starts talking to me “Good
for going barefoot that it´s not all too cold yet, isit?!” – As I tell
her about my internet-soul-family and the amazing revelations and
paradigm-changing information that I have access to – mention the
documentary about earthing – explain to her what “free radicals” are and
why earthing is so good for the whole system.. her man –
chinese-looking disillusioned – comes out and walks past us – she´s
trying to hold him because she´s very interested in what I have to tell
her … she says “we don´t get sick as much since we sleep outdoors
frequently!” – Seeing a lot of sorrow, worries and grief engraved in her
facial expression I leave her with the reminder that her attention –
her awareness – creates her reality – and the advice to focus and direct
her attention towards the desirable while disregarding and disarming
the un-desirable with a smile. She smiles back at me as she walks off to
catch-up with her man – says “I´ll remember the thing about my
attention°!” (party) (inlove) (angel)....
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Last night when the *Furioso*Café closed three young women and a man
that were amongst the last to leave were standing out-front on the
sidewalk talking so I went up aksed them if they knew of a private spot
of grass where I could lay out my sleeping-gear – and Jan said: “Not
really, but you can crash out in the appartment if You like°!” – On the
way to the closedby appartment Jan and I got into talking and he
immediately went into condescending-giggle-mode and ridicule-routine
when I started telling him about the shift of the ages and the big
truths coming to light now. He said things like “..and You know the only
and real truth, right?” – and went on misquoting me to extremefy my
statements into the obviously ridiculous… At some point his demeanor
shifted and he started to actually listen to what I was saying… (nerd)
(heart)
[10:21:33 AM] *m{i}ke*: …when we got to the apartment he showed me
the room I would be occupying and aksed me if I wanted to come for a
glass of white russian and chat some more in the kitchen before we go to
sleep. Of course I agreed and we even had the luxury of an
internet-connected Linux-Laptop on the kitchen-table. I was able to
connect on facebook – direct his attention to and have him bookmark
http://i-uv.com/oppt-absolute/oppt-initial-investigation/ as well as the
German-translated platform
http://wirsindeins.org/2013/07/10/paradigma-report/ and Dani´s Blog @
http://removingtheshackles.blogspot.ca
…. and then we sat and talked and listened to great music until the
bottle of Kaluah was almost empty and myself quite drunk… (drunk)
(chuckle)
[10:26:38 AM] *m{i}ke*: Oh, and I gave him Tom´s awesome documentation of my ongoing journey @
http://www.hack-a-way.com/?page_id=395 ......
....[9:43:54 AM] *m{i}ke*: …When I got to my bags the women from Swizzerland
had already left. So I walked on to the other side of town where the
park is and found myself a nice spot underneith a bare tree on the
grass. I took the rope off my sleeping-gear – laid out my matt – my
blankets and sleeping-bag – rolled up the rope – took off my pants –
most of my upper-layer-clothing – positioned my stuff around me – my
backpack, coat, pants-rolled-up and guitar andj Just as I was about to
fade to sleep I heard – RAiN!!´!??!? — I exposed my face to feel – but
couldn´t feel any raindrops, so I figured it was just the wind through
the branches making the sound…
[9:46:30 AM] *m{i}ke*: …just as I was about to fade-away again I felt
the first drop on my face. “Noooooo-way – that was an illusion!” I
thought and rolled-on-over – but indeed it started raining. The Bowl
with the roof over it was about 50yds away across the park. I quickly
slipped out of my sleeping-bag, rolled it up inside the matt along with
the blanket and ran barefoot and without pants across the park – must
have been a hilarious slapstick-presentation to watch!!! (rofl)
[9:48:12 AM] *m{i}ke*: …it took me 3 round-trips to get my whole stuff
to the dry area under the pagode. The ground closed to freezing – spent
firework-shells all over and my loose underpants slipping to my
ankles!!! (facepalm) (rofl)...
This last entry is from about two days ago....
[8:01:41 AM] *m{i}ke*: 383 new postings since I left last
nite???!?!?!!!! You guys are on*Fire fo-REAL – as I am as well – this
morning woke up in the park to another morning of pouring rain. The guy
over in the other corner mumbling down~flow … I started singing loudly:
“..mine is the SUN*Light – mine is the mo-oa-orning – born of the
*ONE*Light – eden saw play!!! Praise with e-laaaai-tion – PRAiSE every
moooo-oaorning – God´s re-creation – of~the~new~day°!!! (music) (heart)
[8:03:00 AM] *m{i}ke*: …Andy even made a nice remark about how I´m
really shining or something as he left. I slowly packed up my stuff and
looked out into the pouring cats&dogs…
[8:04:14 AM] *m{i}ke*: ..Figured I still have something like 4 bucks in
my pocket – for a cup of morning coffee at the *ElGallo* – if Yogi
(Johannes) the waiter lets me have anotherone for paying the one he gave
me yesterday…
[8:05:33 AM] *m{i}ke*: …as I was walking across the wavey
pedestrian-bridge across the intersection soming towards the uppermost
bow comes a white-haired man with a fine-looking parka towards me smiles
at me: “Do you need some money?”
[8:06:37 AM | Edited 8:06:53 AM] *m{i}ke*: I was blown by his direct
friendly approach and kind eyes and started stuttering – “Uh, I´m on the
hike – playing my guitar for coins – I won´t say ´no´!” (angel)
[8:07:41 AM] *m{i}ke*: He proceeds to pull out his wallet and produces a
green (!!?!!!) bill – 100 (!!!!!) Euros – and just hands them to me –
!!!!!!! -
[8:09:48 AM] *m{i}ke*: ..as I´m still speechless stuttering some form of
the most appreciative “ThankYou>SO>mmuch°!!!” that I can come up
with he just says: “God´s been kind with me about the money – and I
already passed by two this morning – but YOU have SOMEthing special in
Your eyes°!” (nerd) (think) (inlove)
[8:10:53 AM] *m{i}ke*: ..so I have my travel-savings back at the level
it was at before the rain set in – got 3 coffees and a
breakfeast-quesadilla at the *ElGallo*…
[8:13:56 AM] *m{i}ke*: When I was still at the park in my looooose old
boxers and barefoot my cell-fone rings – it´s Manfred – the guy who´d
already given me that awesome sleeping-bag… wants to give me some
clothes – asks when I´ll be in town – we make a date for 11:30a.m. at
the BlackForest-City-shopping-passage – - well after the
100-Euro-encounter (which was really a million-dollar-moment°!!!)
(chuckle) I had totally forgotten about Manfred until shortly before the
appointed time – still sitting at the *ElGallo* enjoying breakfeast…
[8:16:04 AM] *m{i}ke*: …well, so Manfred calls me again asks where I´m
at and says he´ll come by the Restaurant. He brought a big plastic-bag
of clothing – some blue-jeans that seem the right length – a shirt – a
polo-shirt in bright orange – some shoes (my old worn-out cheap black
sneakers were about to give-up) – and a wool-vest with a hood on it!!
… We talk for a while – I thank him over – say goodbye to Yogi with a
good tip – and walk on down to the 2nd-hand-clothing-store named
“schlepprock”. A young blonde woman with dreads greets me and I ask her
if she has a place I can set down my heavy back-pack on while shopping.
She clears off a table – I thank her – and ask “You probably don´t have
any used boxer-shorts or underpants?!” – shaking her head with regret
she goes: “No, not at all, sorry!”
[8:20:10 AM] *m{i}ke*: Sounds like I would love to stop by for a cuppa, Heidi°! (heart)
[8:21:11 AM] *m{i}ke*: I tried on the blue-jeans that Manfred had
provided me with – and they were great in length – but waaaaaay to much
around the waist°! (facepalm)
[8:22:16 AM] *m{i}ke*: So I asked the woman at the “schlepprock” if I
could just trade-in those for a different pair. She looks around and
goes: “Quickly try-on a few to see which one You want!”
[8:25:41 AM] *m{i}ke*: ….So I take three to the changing-room – two
regular blue 501s that seem to be about my size – and a pair of bright
yellow jeans°! …all of a sudden the girl with the dreads (forgot to aks
her name) comes up and offers me a light-blue pair of addidas-boxers
with perfectly intact rubber-strap. I put on the boxers and pants –
throw my old torn blues and the army-cargo-pants I was wearing
underneith in the trash and feel like a new being°!!!

[8:27:31 AM] *m{i}ke*: I SHOW people (and explain in de-tail!!!) how to
create reality°!! I´m beyond grateful for this amazingly iNspiring and
iNlightening exXxperience°!!! (heart) (angel)
[9:09:27 AM] *m{i}ke*: He´s all negative – confrontational – towards
everything concerning the “system” – trying to tell me about all sorts
of the most cruel and agonizing atrocities he´s “heard” or “read” about…
[9:09:54 AM] *m{i}ke*: ..he´s the “know-it-all” and keeps interrupting every sentence I try to start..
[9:10:44 AM] *m{i}ke*: ..so I start asking him a few questions ….
POSiTiVE – DESiRABLE movementes and developementes and whether he´s
heard/read about those…
[9:11:44 AM] *m{i}ke*: …he starts going fairly quiet and a LOT of his
impressive *ego* steps back and all of a sudden starts >listening<
to what I have to say… (inlove)
[9:12:36 AM] *m{i}ke*: …When he leaves I´ve left him thinking about his
focus – his attention – his awareness and ability to attract and create
his reality…. (party)
I haven't had a chance yet to check into the Skype room to see if Mikey has been back in with another update..... but if you're enjoying reading his adventures and his incredible experiences of ONEness and manifestation, then please go to the link above to follow along!