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My cruise was amazing. It was the first cruise I have ever been on. It was aboard the Princess Diamond Cruise. A thousand foot long ship that carries 3,000 passengers and about 1,100 crew. Pure luxury and beautiful sites. This was an Abraham-Hicks cruise, (The Teachings of Abraham) Click to learn more. Seven hundred plus group of like minded, positive, inspired, tuned-in, turned on, tapped in, conscious creators & manifestors all together on one luxury cruise liner. It was fantastic. We played, laughed, cried, and all grew together in a beautiful harmonious, synergistic, and energetic way. It was amazing.


My only job, my only purpose, my only responsibility was and is to feel good, connect with my source, and to relax about life. In doing this I resonate with my fabulous self that I have come to know and love. That's it. Everything else is irrelevant. That's what I learned on this cruise. If I were to sum it all up. I learned this lesson on a much deeper level than just the intellectual. I learned it experientially. It was a tipping point experience. My energy has shifted. This lesson can be applied to all things in my life. The lover, the bank account, the business, the career, health, fears, it all becomes irrelevant and what shines through is the relationship that I have with my self and that I control what I can, and that is my happiness. I look back on my life, it has been in those times that I have been most relaxed and that things have worked out best for me. Yes it has taken a practice and a discipline, in those times life has unfolded in the most beautiful and perfect way, and much more fabulous than I could try to do with action and force.

It was the longest 12 days of my life and I mean that in a very good way. Time just seemed to stand still. My first real adventure off the ship was in Dunedin, NZ. A group of friends and I were walking down the port and I heard someone yell "Dustin!". It was a couple of my fellow "Abrahamsters" that I had sat with the day before in the workshop. They were in a shifty van that said "Personalized Tours" on it. Our tour guide was a true local with a very dry and unfilitered sense of humor. She was cynical about her city but yet in way you could feel her true love for it. We joined the group and it would end up being the most fabulous day. It was filled with crazy weather that consisted of all four seasons, high winds, hail and beautiful sun. Lots of laugher and the most delicous fried fresh blue cod and chips that were out of this world. It really was the best fish and chips I have ever had.

We even high jacked a tour at the Oleveston Mansion. It was a paid tour. We just didn't go inside. We ran around the gardens, the greenhouse, used their bathroom, and smelled the lavender. One of my cohorts even ate a few of the sugar snap peas out of the garden, which, were way over mature. Really she was helping them out. When we first came up the driveway we saw a fleet of vintage luxury limousines and someone said "Oh, the Hicks are here" as in the Hicks of Abraham-Hicks Publications. It was Esther and Jerry and their entourage. For a brief moment I felt that I wanted to be in that entourage and riding in the fleet of limos. And I delighted in the idea.
One of my cohorts had said at the beginning of the day that if she didn't see seals that she would be "devastated". This was not the tour to see the Albatrose and the Seals. It was the Town and Country Personalized tour, seals were not part of the deal. For guaranteed seals we would need to drive about an hour drive outside of Dunedin. Our guide had said she had seen some seals by her house and in fact her neighbors tiny dog was snatched up by one of the seals just the other day and taken for a swim in the seals mouth. Miraculously the little dog survived the adventure unscathed and with its life.
Would you believe that not only did we find seals, but we found a Mother and her pup nursing and sunning on the beach. The joy and the magic of the moment was felt by the group. It was as if our tour guide and staged the whole thing. Those seals were totally cool about us being there. Taking photos and videos the whole time and just reeling with excitement. Later that day as we floated away we saw a beautiful rainbow. For the remainder of our cruise we were followed by three Albatross. Omens.
A friend that I made on the cruise was a playful type. When I met her she was wearing devil horns and her friend was wearing a princess tierra. That's how we met actually, I called out to her and her friend as we were descending the stairs for our emergency drill that I was jealous of her tierra and wanted to know how I could get one. We hit it off right away and talked all through the emergency information. She sent me off on a scavenger hunt. Not the traditional scavenger hunt by any means. I was sent on this hunt alone and it was a search for people that would have clues for my next link in the chain. During my pursuit of clue gathering I was forced to get on my knees and beg, give a foot massage, run around and quack like a duck, and sing Kenny Roger's song the Gambler. My final clue brought me back to my new friend where I sang her "You are my Sunshine". I received my prize. A bottle of Penal Noir (no not a typo), her book, and yes the princess Tierra. Which I did wear for the rest of the night. I was crowned the Princess of the Diamond Princess. A proper title. I had gone from Miss America in New Zealand to The Princess on my cruise. I think I'm getting accustomed to being given fabulous feminin nick names :)
All in all we went to Taurunga, Christchurch, and Donedin New Zealand, cruised through the Fjords of New Zealand aka The Marlborough Sounds, Tazmania, Melbourne, and eventually disembarked in Sydney, Australia. We spent 12 days at sea and in port. Ate 12 fabulous fine dinners, and spent 12 hours with Abraham and made friendships that will last a lifetime. Not too shabby and definitely a good return on investment. Most importantly I made peace with my past and also with my future that I could relax and enjoy the moment and prioritize what is really important, my relationship with me.
Getting 3,000 people off of a ship and through customs is a bit of an ordeal. They organized us by groups. I, through some act of fait, ended up in the pink group. How appropriate. As I meandered my way through the drama of the customs process I found myself exiting out to the wharf what is known as "Circular Quay". Little did I know this would become a popular destination for me in the next two weeks ahead.




This is when the corruption of the Abroringinies began by the white man. The story is the same as all cultures that were destroyed. It involves wars, plagues, looting, converting, and just an absolute desecration of culture. There is one strange detail that went on as late as 1970 and that is what is known as the "stolen generation". Where the children of the aborignies were taken in geniocide to abolish the race all together. Since that time the government of Australia has made a formal apology and have give the Aboriginies huge benefits. From what I understand these benefits, though on paper look very very generous really just enable their impoverishment, alcoholism, drug abuse, and deterioration of their culture. Any of this sound familiar to you.
Australia is a beautiful country that is richly diverse and a wonderful place. Sydney is a beautiful city with a large and vastly populated gay community. A day will come when I return. It was a wonderful place to relax and to enjoy and to party.