XPost: alt.support.schizoaffective, alt.support.schizophrenia, a   
   t.society.mental-health   
   XPost: alt.drugs   
   From: dalton@nfld.com   
      
   I define a species someone as the smallest in mass someone   
   containing a species.   I would say species spirit but   
   the species someone also contains bodies.  In fact it   
   is like a collective consciousness of a species but it   
   also contains bodies, and even body parts (e.g an   
   eagle feather), and I think even DNA.   
      
   I think some of you with shamanic tendencies might be   
   able to communicate with species someones.   I think   
   that some people have a continuous ability to communicate   
   with species someones (and those people should avoid   
   street drugs), while others get a temporary ability   
   while high on psychotropic drugs.   
      
   I suggest you try communicating with the species someone   
   of a species with special importance to you, or that   
   you have received a special sign from.   If not, you   
   could try communicating with Human, the species someone   
   of the human species.  Please report back here if you   
   have any luck.   
      
   I am bipolar and don't have any mind to mind communication   
   abilities (or associated voices, which might be eased   
   for some if you know who the voices are, e.g. afterlife   
   someones or species someones or angels or aliens) and   
   have to avoid street drugs so I can't communicate with   
   species someones myself.   So I would appreciate it if   
   you could ask Human when I (David Dalton) will come out   
   of the low years, and report back here if you get an   
   answer.   
      
   --   
   David Dalton  dalton@nfld.com   http://www.nfld.com/~dalton (home page)   
   http://www.nfld.com/~dalton/nf.html Newfoundland&Labrador Travel & Music   
   http://www.nfld.com/~dalton/dtales.html Salmon on the Thorns (mystic page)   
      "Here I go again...back into the flame" (Sarah McLachlan)   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)