Unveil the Mystical Journey
At The Redneck Mystic, I’m Sloan Bashinsky, and I don’t fit neatly into any box. Since 1987, I’ve been turned inside out, upside down, and every which way but loose by forces beyond this world—angels like Michael and Melchizedek, and the Hindu Goddess Kali. They weren’t concerned with religion, only with waking people up, restoring the feminine essence, and how we live each day. The Melchizedek or the Holy Grail training, and paradise mating.
The Journey
Life as I knew it ended in early 1987, my 45th year. What followed was a crucible of dreams, visions, wondrous not of this world experiences, a dark night of the soul, a black night of the soul, very difficult worldly experiences and hard truths. I was stripped down, rebuilt, and set on a path I never saw coming. I didn't choose this path, but I walk it because I have no other choice. Truth without Love is harsh. Love without Truth is mush. The two must walk together, or they die.
Who This is For
If you're looking for easy answers, you won't find them here. But if you're drawn to raw truth, if you've felt the fire of transformation and know there's more to this life than what we've been told, you might find something worth chewing on.
I don't claim to have all the answers. I just share what comes. Some of it might rattle you. Some of it might comfort you. Either way, it'll be real.
Take What You Need
God's gifts are not for sale, but are freely given to angels, saints, sinners, devils and fools alike, for all are God's children.
I don't solicit, I don't monetize, and I don't care what religion you do or don't belong to. This is for anyone who wants it. If that's you, welcome. If not, that's fine too.
A Final Thought
There are more names for God than stars in the heavens.
Earth,
the sacred prism
though which souls are refracted
into their elemental parts,
purified in Holy Fire,
then one-forged
and sent on their way
to not even God knows where,
simply because they are all
unique emanations of God,
evolving...