Registration is as simple as pre-paying. When you come to Zuvuya, you will receive a pass that allows you to enter each event.

Cost for the conference per person:

$200 if paid by 7/15 (Full Moon)

$260 thereafter

If you live locally, you may also attend select events and pay at the door. Please see the schedule of events for details.

Regarding the cost, Zuvuya is being created as a deeply transformative gathering – the birth of a new year coming through our collective souls. This first year will undoubtedly be intimate and your inquiries met directly, personally, by the teaching. The conference includes a 4-day array of workshops and orientation to the other wonders of Santa Barbara that are low-cost or free. Please empower Zuvuya with your full financial support.

All proceeds will be directed towards the publication of a book introducing the path of Natural Time.

If you feel you can’t meet this expense due to financial hardship, or the additional cost of travel, please contact me through Zuvuya@ResonantTruth.com.

White Planetary Worldbridger

Allow the necessary deaths to happen. For instance - FB just ate my first post on this day's themes. It felt like a loss - all those precious words, my spectacular spiritual spew. But the real teaching today is that every death brings an opportunity for new growth - something fresher, thriving on old decay, fertile grief and despair. You can even skip despair and let death happen organically with total acceptance. Just watch what wants to end today and accept it as a gateway to a new heavenly beginning.

The Planetary perception of death is troubled, at least in Western civilization: deny, avoid, resist, delay. But death in turn is the great equalizer - I am another yourself - because it brings us all to our knees and into the next level of eternity, regardless of personality traits or nationality. Is it better to live long or to live less? Is the afterlife the end or the ease after this war-torn earth paradigm?

We find out today, in small glimpses, as we test our mettle, test the water, of little deaths (French call these orgasms) all around us. PS This post - as compared with my first one that got gobbled by a computer glitch - is much fresher, juicier, renewed for the death that preceded it. Look for that mirror in your own day's unraveling.