Slade Goes to Mars
You know the oft-played sitcom schtick of someone forcing you to come over and watch his vacation slideshow?
Yeah, well, you might have preferred that I pulled that with my trip to Hawaii, but I have way more cool pictures of Arizona. Actually, I’m still processing both these enormous experiences… If you want to keep up with my personal life and you just can’t get enough of my twinkly deep brown eyes and my bearded, lop-sided smirk then, by all means, add me as your friend on Facebook and check out all the pictures I’m posting — I will totally confirm you; I’m cool like that.
If you are a subscriber to Shift Your Spirits, I assure you that I consider you a friend, on many levels.
This was my first trip to the American Southwest | the Desert. Like Hawaii, it was my absolute favorite form of traveling — Work / Pleasure. I’m lousy at just being a tourist. I work seven days a week because I choose to, for the sheer joy of it; I prefer to have a project to focus my reason for being somewhere.
Big Sky
Whenever I fly west of the Mississippi I am struck by the overwhelming presence of the Human Grid. In Tennessee — really, along the Eastern Seaboard | Appalachia — the Grid must conform to the mountains and rivers; starting in the midwest and heading out into the vast Big Sky parts of the United States, the evidence of the Grid is mind-blowing. Talk about ley lines and power lines and human energy pathways — I can hardly wrap my brain around roads that stretch from one horizon to the other without so much as a slight curve. Even from the vantage point of air travel, it all looks a bit like Sim City meets Google Mother Earth.
I get SO excited when I fly, you’d think I’d never been in an airplane before, but my dad was in the Air Force and I even logged semi-legitimate flight training hours before I was in elementary school; and my mother’s brothers build those little VW bugs with wings. My first conscious memories of air travel are from around age 7 or 8, and I am still that little boy every time I get on a plane. Window seats are mission critical (and these days I don’t have to share with my brother), and although I bring books and a laptop and a neck pillow, until/unless we are so high that there is no view of the ground or at the very least some wicked cloud formations, my nose is pressed against that super-thick fishbowl glass with a gaping mouth and a constant silent “Wowwwwww” playing in my head.
I also have serious clairvoyant experiences at high altitudes — I see angel lights in the sky for days. Does this happen to anyone else? Don’t tell me it’s just air pressure or something — until you can prove that I’m not seeing angel lights, I prefer to apply my magical world view. It’s probably an added bonus to be on a plane with me because my prayers are devoid of common fears but jam-packed with invocations. All my flights are courtesy of Throne Air, escorted by the Mother Goddess’ private air force. Spiritual travel tips — you can call in any number of saints, angels, and ascended masters as travel agents: Ganesha keeps all the complexity of factors like luggage and arrival/departure times syncing smoothly; Jeff Peck assures me that Kali, whose heavy hand can be a bit scary in many circumstances, nevertheless obliterates all obstacles from your path.
I was probably in my twenties before the realization dawned on me that I might not grow up to be an astronaut after all. I spent another decade being depressed that trips to outer space might be unlikely for me, until I began to download guidance concerning the coming Technological Singularity and Radical Life Extension. Now I feel the potential is still there for many of us alive today to actually — literally — end up on Mars at some point. (No, I’m really not kidding. I romanticize the notion of being a colonist.)
Arizona looks like Mars, terraformed
I’m not likely to write about it much here, and only a few of you know that one of my favorite subjects of study (one of my hobbies, I guess) is areology — I have a lifelong obsession with the space program and the planet Mars, particularly with the imminent need for the human race to survive and evolve beyond this planet. Mars is, of course, one of our likely future homes. Some even believe that we came from there in the first place.
One of my favorite explorations of the subject are the Mars books by Kim Stanley Robinson. If science fiction jacks you up, put his books on your Read It Before You Die list.
So, my first thought as the plane dropped down toward Phoenix was “Holy Shit! Arizona looks exactly like future terraformed Mars.”
I need mountains to feel comfortable anywhere I go — Arizona’s mountains are like a handsome, rugged young man with a few days’ worth of stubble; Appalachia is his much older half-brother from a previous marriage with a full-on Green Man beard growth.
I loved Phoenix, but the place was incidental to my friends there — my ATP® brother and soul mate Jeffrey Peck who hosted me; and of course most of you know my intuitive colleague Andrea Hess. I can’t tell you how many times Andrea and I have burned up the cell phone minutes, wishing out loud that we just lived down the street from each other and could meet for coffee. Talk about manifesting — it happened! It was so awesome to hear her familiar voice with the added physical presence and visual feed of her lovely face sitting across the table from me. I must tell you, Andrea is super-striking in person. As we embraced for the first time I said to her “OMG, you’re so PRETTY!”

Jeff was kind enough to arrange two meet ups with Andrea (since I had no idea where I was or how to get anywhere) and sit patiently listening to us chattering away. As if I even needed the caffeine! Andrea and I talked about how many of you we wished could have been at that table with us; but of course we would’ve needed a convention center. Workshops with Slade and Andrea in the future? I believe it’s likely — wanna come? Stay tuned…
Okay, let’s break this up — I have tons to share from this trip — including my photoshoot in Sedona among the energy vortices and my ghost hunting trip to Jerome. All pictures by Jeffrey Peck.
“Thank you for calling Heaven…”
I’m officially back at the readings desk this week, and I love doing the live, private phone consultations so much that I’m extending my special rates through the month of December.
A Single Issue 30 Minute Reading (regularly $150) is $99.
I’ve also adjusted the Multiple Issue 60 Minute Reading down to $150 (regularly $250).
I KNOW — can you stand it? I’d be honored if you gave yourself a Holiday Gift of a Year Ahead Session with yours truly.

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Wow!!! Slade, I can feel your excitement over this trip all the way to Arkansas. I have always felt like I was on another planet in our car trips through Arizona and Utah. Some of the landscape is definitely otherworldly.
I just found another thing we have in common. As a small child, I wanted to be an astronaut and travel into outer space. I was a big fan of science fiction books and movies. A friend and I are going soon to see the remake of The Day The Earth Stood Still. I watched the original on TV this weekend to refresh my memory. I am a Keanu Reeves fan anyway. I decided not to be an astronaut when I found out about all the math you have to learn. I like the mystery of math but I don’t understand a lot of it. I got C’s in math and really struggled to do that. I had a lot of help from my best friend in high school who was really good in math.
I look forward to taking a workshop with you and Andrea one day soon.
Patricia
hell, yeah i wanna come to the Slandrea workshop!
I’m flying off end of this week to the ski slopes in Japan. I hope to be able to see angels too amongst the clouds!
Your picture with Andrea is awesome! Workshop? I’d be looking forward to the details.
I am like you Slade, I really enjoy flying and always have to have that window seat! When I fly later this week for the holidays I’m gonna be sure I take your advice of traveling with Ascended Masters and Angels in attendance
And you can totally count me in on the Slade and Andrea workshop!
Slade, I wonder, is your soul group of origination Martian. I know you’re a Marian, but are you also a “Martian”? I have read for quite a few Martians in the last year or so and I feel the resonance. Am I right?
Blessings,
Mary
Mary,
No, I do not have a Martian Soul Group of Origination. Do you really think that resonates with what you know about me?
I’ve actually asked about it before, from those who read such information, and I agree with them that it doesn’t really fit me at all. My guides don’t talk about all that planetary, alien stuff — even when I ask or nag to know. It’s just not in my frame of reference…
I have been identified as two other soul groups — one of them repeatedly. If you want to contact me privately, I’d be happy to discuss.
I guess my interest in Mars is about the future round of life there, not the ancient past, know what I mean?
Hi Slade,
Yes, that makes sense. You seem to really have an affinity for the place. Maybe it has more to do with the future, not the past. And I know what you mean about not resonating with the traditional view of those from Mars. I don’t see you in that way at all. In fact, I know several people who are from Mars and are very much the opposite of how you might think they would be. I believe it has to do with balancing things out in subsequent lifetimes. Anyway, sorry about the confusion.
Blessings,
Mary
Hi Slade,
I have this thing for mountains too … I’ve just returned from a trip to China where the mountains are handsome as well.
The photos on this post are awesome … Andrea looks even better here than on her web site, LOL! Keep me posted on the Slade-Andrea workshop - that would be really exciting!
Merry Christmas Everyone! Peace Love & All That Groovy Stuff! Have a Wonderful Time with Family & Friends!
See You in 2009!
As you raise awareness, it only makes sense that you connect with like-minded or kindred spirits. Its heart-warming to learn how you meet people you had hoped to meet and you foresee collaborating on projects with Andrea.
There was a period in my life where I believed in a thing called coincidence. I marvelled at how I actively put myself in places where I happened to stumble into people I had hoped to interview or interact with personally. As I evolved, I came to sense more of a synchrony. This was a different logic and revealed completely different motives than those I had earlier assumed. Life is like that. We think we have learned something, and the universe teaches us it was another progressive and meaningful step.
[...] 9 — Travel as part of my career. For years now I’ve had the flexibility and mobility of a business that can go anywhere I can take a laptop, but I didn’t have the additional income to make that happen. My trips to Hawaii and Phoenix/Sedona were a nice manifestation of this dream scenario. [...]