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About That Second Book
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"It's like Wayne Dwyer and George Carlin wrote a book!"

"I'm never buying chewing gum in a men's room."

 "...a blend of Merlin and [George] Carlin." 

"...a guy being vulnerable and deflecting with dick jokes is as real as it gets"



Guitar, Cigars and Tiki Bars: A Guy’s Guide to Metaphysics is a 63,000 word book describing my direct experiences with spirit communication and astral projection before I had my driving learner’s permit. Remote viewing, Reiki, and past lives are also introduced. By end of the book, all are combined with a plot twist using non-linear time to create a unique narrative.

Self-published and professionally edited, the book targets males over 18 with at least a passing interest in metaphysics, the paranormal, and non-local consciousness. And it takes place in a tiki bar so the language can be a bit spicy. 

The "voice" of the book is unique in that it is written from the first person. Specifically, you are not given the voice of the listener. An example follows with a knock-knock joke:

"Knock, knock?" 
 
"Haywood."

"Haywood you give me your sister's phone number?"

You, as the reader, do not need to hear the other side of the "knock-knock" to follow the discussion. My premise is that we have been around cell phones and Zoom calls so much that we now fill in the conversation by second nature. My supposition is that the reader will be more engaged.
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​​The Compelling Introduction and / or Parental Guidance Warning


​Look, I'm a pretty no-nonsense, but a bit cheeky, kind of guy. I mean George Carlin was my tour guide while I was nearly dead. Given the transpersonal subject matter, I can understand your potential discordant thoughts. However...
 

If it's leaking, I stop it.

If it sounds weird, I investigate it.

If it feels good, I do it some more... just to be sure. ;)

 
That motto can be applied to home maintenance, health care, or relationships.

So, at 9 years-old when I woke up and saw my deceased grandpa sitting at the foot of my bed, I talked to him. Over the years, I learned there are lots of people who connect with seeing a loved one who has gone home. Being dead is "Like a dream, but more real." So, I investigated.

 
If you have experienced a metaphysical (throat punch) visitation, then you know that there is something going on...
there's more to this collaborative reality besides working hard, paying bills, touching yourself when you're bored,
drinking too much on occasion, and finding someone who will appreciate your crazy ass.

Some might choose to just shrug off that ghostly experience as bad gas station
sushi while another would say WTF and then investigate it. Personally, I didn't
just investigate. I wanted to understand, with research, and getting my hands dirty
so I participated. I didn't just want to just learn; I wanted to know.

 
Guitars, Cigars, and Tiki Bars [GCTB] uses a fictitious pair of characters to share my research and
experiential discoveries. It is about the cycle of metaphysical sensing, learning, and experimenting.
There is a much bigger picture here on Earth than organized religion and public school education
conveys to the masses. There's more to us than being tax paying button pushers.

​These are my first-hand experiences including:


  • Spirit Communication
  • Astral Projection
  • Energetic Therapies
  • Medical Intuition
  • Location Clearing
  • Extraterrestrial Contact​
  • Near Death Experience 
  • Shared Near Death Experiences
  • Past Life Regression
  • ​Soul Fragment Retrieval
  • Angelic Intervention
  • ​Trans-dimensional Contact
My intention is that this book will serve as a support for "dudes" who have opened Pandora's Box of metaphysical toys; building your own support system for a new reality is some heavy lifting. With every tear shed, every hole punched in drywall, every midnight drive, every sip of an Old Fashioned, every meditative session, and every counselor visit... a grain of wisdom was earned, baby.

From those precious grains, I would build say go build your castle.

And for my efforts, I was shown new realities, new sub-realities, and had my metaphysical / transpersonal skills bumped up. Now, I'm sharing them with you to assist in normalizing your own experience. I want you to build your own castle.

 
 
Just a few caveats:


  • My writing isn't professional or academic as I write like I am speaking to friends.
 
  • They say write what you know... and I know some weird shit. :)
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  • The book [GCTB] is about two guys in a bar – day drinking, joking, and smoking while unsupervised. ​Pack your pearls accordingly.
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  • ​The story is told as though you are eavesdropping on a telephone conversation - try it. You'll like it.
 
Take the Red Pill

The Inspiration for Activation

Look... Guys are, generally, pretty gross individuals. I've never met a woman who asked me to pull her finger or blew a burp in my general direction. However, I did hear of one woman who pooped on a guy's pillow. Guys will fart on each other's pillows until someone gets pink eye.

I make this claim with a peculiar sense of masculine pride. Some men will grin mischievously and bond over an episode of, "Here - smell this" while women will just roll their eyes. Mission accomplished.


So, what if that same sense of accomplishment and insight could be applied to male spiritual development? Spiritual development among the male population has a h-u-g-e potential for growth and nearly every man I have seen in tow at metaphysical events has two things - an female engaged in the event activities and his eyes are locked on his cell phone. We'll call him Exhibit A.

These two exhibits came together in my head and a thought began to brew like the belly of a truck driver that had an energy drink, deviled eggs, and a truck stop burrito that probably should have been thrown out. The pressure was uncomfortable... but not unfamiliar.

Guys - if you're smiling right now, you may have even laid on your back with a lighter. But, I digress.

​Men NEED a metaphysical book. Women buy the majority of things metaphysical, and dominate the marketplace. And while not many women would dispute that the men they know could use some of that wisdom, it wasn't available to them...it wasn't approachable.


I thought I could solve the problem with a metaphysical book based on real life experiences as long as the message is dude to dude. I am fluent in dude-speak having been invited to the NFL combine, totaling a couple of cars, scraping the pipes on my 1700 cc cruiser, dating a Miss America contestant and marrying a Hooter's calendar girl.

I laughed at the absurdity of such a book, scratched my butt, and went to bed. The book would need boobs on the jacket cover and dick jokes littered throughout, I mused as I fell asleep. The next morning, the thought persisted...

The First Book

The Alchemist's Heir
 A Young Adult Novel Introducing Metaphysics 
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What's it about?

It is a 62,000 word, coming of age story, where the young protagonist learns metaphysical ways to address bullying in high school from his grandfather. But once the reader has a broader metaphysical understanding, there is much more to find. I had a decade for this to ferment so there are many things distilled and concentrated therein. Reiki, guided meditation, spiritualism, Silva Method, comparative religions, and sacred geometry are just some of the gems awaiting your discovery.  The books used for my research are included in the appendix. 

​Addressing a bully is a valuable lesson to know in both the schoolyard and the boardroom. It is my intention for those who read 
​The Alchemist's Heir that they will find it of benefit wherever they are on their path of transpersonal discovery. In summary, it's about using love to heal hatred and fear. It felt like a good counterbalance to approach the actions of 9/11 and the Oklahoma City bombing.
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My Consciousness Diaries

My Consciousness Diaries can be read at Medium.com. For your convenience, you can follow the links below. (Yes, it would be more convenient to post my blogs here but the Google algorithms prefer messaging across multiple platforms. And I'm always in a battle with a certain Johnny Mathis for Google search returns.) FYI - Some of my diary entries were written before I was exposed to ketamine... see if you can tell which is which. :)
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  • Reiki — My Master Attunement and How I Drove My Guardian Angel to Drink
  • Past Life Regressions and Cat Poop in a Tub
  • The Near Death Experience that Wasn’t
  • Remote Viewing the Moon and the Junkyard
  • Ghosts & Astral Projection
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