One Way Ticket To Bangkok, Thailand – Magic Of Southeast Asia

Greetings Fellow Travelers, Coffee Enthusiasts, and Explores of The Inner- Arrangements of the Mind.

Tell me what it does, what it did, and what it do! Yo Yo Yo

Well, that  was then.  This is now~~~ The future is contained, right here. Will you stay a while?

Now that I’ve either got your attention, or completely lost you, now should be a perfect time so lets get into this! Shall we?

“That was then, this is now”

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One Way Ticket To Bangkok, Thailand

Yeah, So what’s Good. My name is Thomas, TSPG, Thomas Soul Physique Geisler. We all got a little Soul Physique in us to give back to this world. Anyways Different Subject…. lbs (laughing emoji)

Childhood, and Life the Last few Years

Recently, Some things happened in my personal life. Talk about life changing. Well, My Sweet Mother Died, and went on peacefully to the other side. R.I.P the beautiful Jayne Geisler.  Forever she poured everything she had into little me, honestly I’ll forever be thankful and cherish her non-stop filming of me as a child while I’d bang on pots and pans like a rock star in Amsterdam, slide down the stairs like I was at an amusement park in Disney, or rollerblade on carpet, upstairs,  like I was at the Grammys with blades on with no shits given at 2am in the morning.

The last few years, I had to repay her generosity back in the form of a traditional care taker. I loved that women. For the record if I can find a girl as compassionate, as funny, and that called me out on my bullshit like she did, email me, ill leave my contact info at the bottom. lets get coffee. haha just kidding, seriously though.  She was my anchor.

For a lot of you that know me, you know about my fascination with spirituality, metaphysics, the relationship between imagination and consciousness, also our mind and its relationship to our experience.

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We had A SUPER SMALL family, I’m talking small. No one else could really take care of her, I gladly owned that role though.  I could never leave for more then 5-10 days, AT  MOST. I did what I could from getting out to fitness certification courses around America, Going to Abraham and Esther Hicks conferences on learning about the unseen forces, or law of attraction, or SAND (Science and Non-duality) Conferences where some of the leading scientists, philosophers, and spiritualists, get together to talk about consciousness, where we are heading as a species, and our relationship to it all, and or… NVM you get the point.

I knew for the longest at least the last 5 years, that eventually, I’d leave, and that I’d explore these things, first hand for my self, on a real life fuc*ing basis, face to face, with some scary ass sh*t.

I’ve worked hard AF, and played my role as a good son, as a good man, as a good leader, knowing that one day it would pay off. I felt good about the role I was playing and the lessons they were teaching me.

I QUIT MY JOB

With the chapter coming to an end, I quit my job on amazing terms, with a what I like to think a wonderfully written  Letter Of Resignation, with 2 months of warning.

I LISTENED TO THE WHISPER  OF THE WIND 

I listened to the whisper of the wind, through the silence of my mothers physical absence I heard her say go in friction between the leaves where I was sitting that day.  When it came to deciding where I was going to go, I opened myself up, and Southeast Asia just dropped into my mind like a drooped location pin in your Imessages. Instantly I got thrillbumps, and I scurried to research the area. I found, Fuc*ing Bangkok, Thailand. I knew I’d start there. I knew that this was no small Journey. My eyes took me on my potential Route I would be taking in SE Asia. I calmly said yes, and acknowledged the pull in my heart as if I had just set sail.  I knew in the depths of my spirit, within the essence in myself, that this was the time, for me to make sure all of my bases were covered and jump into these unknown coordinates, and bring my Sweet Mother With me.

I listened to the whisper of the wind, through the silence of my mothers physical absence I heard her say go in friction between the leaves where I was sitting that day.

WHY ARE YOU GOING?

Well, I am going to study the layer of magic that connects us to all things. I am going to explore culture, people, energy, vibration, consciousness, and the field of intelligence that is interconnected with it all. To apply my teachings as a human, in which is contained in knowing nothing at all.  I am going to explore why we are different, more so why we are the same. I want to shut my fuc*ing mouth. I want to ask quality questions, to myself, and others. In spirit, inspired by love. In purpose, on purpose, in divine timing, open to the serendipitous experiences that some call un meaningful coincidences.

Sh*t is about to get real AF, and I will be Documenting a lot of my experience, personal lessons, and glimpses into the layer of  magic, and the phenomena that guides all of life!

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THIS WAS JUST THE INTRO

This is a glimpse into my life. Not more important than anyone else’s. This is what chapter I am entering. This is Who I am. Thank you for reading, lets explore!!!  If any of this moves you, or gives you the inspiration that you too, can risk it all, for something personally meaningful, that is awesome and beautiful! If not take it with a grain a salt, and carry on! Although I crazy appreciate your time and love! You and All my followers are super appreciated! I feel as if we are all where we are supposed to adding to the totality of the whole, and the unraveling of consciousness and the human spirit. Well, technically this world just wouldn’t be the same without you.

Love and Fuc*ing light

-TSPG

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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