Breaking the Silence..

It’s been several months now since I last posted anything here within my blog… Those who have followed me throughout the years, know I often take short breaks… We need those breaks to reconnect within ourselves as we gather inner peace and listen to our inner wisdom, that the outer world of noise often closes in, which can detach us from that inner peace.

That outer chatter  can drain the empathic soul of energy, as their sensitivity feels the energies of others who are experiencing troubling times. So, we need to recharge, revaluate, and reconnect back within our purpose, as we reconnect back to our inner guidance of why we are here.

Are we in service to self? Or service to others?

So while my spirit was willing to return some time ago, I guess the Universe had other ideas of how short or how long that break would be.  But again, those who know me here also know I follow my intuition,  my gut instincts… And each time I made the slightest thought of returning, something cropped up that stopped me, and my inner knowing knew it was not yet that time to break the silence.
So, I listen to the silence, that space within, that has always guided me through out my journey here. For when I have not listened, I have often regretted not following my first instincts.

I am sure many of you now, once again are tapping into your inner guidance, that is telling you by the feeling in the pit of your stomach, that something is not quite right. You know it deep within your being, but as yet you are still in fear of voicing your thoughts out loud, in case it goes against the narrative.

That fear maybe have driven many to make choices to feel included and not excluded from society, thinking they are not only serving others, but are protecting others…  Each of these choices have been individual soul choices.

My  own instincts right from the onset of this last two years period have held me in my own sovereign power of freedom to choose to think, to be objective, to think outside the box, and also have an open mind to see all points of view. Except it seems of late one isn’t allowed an opinion that is outside the box, which brings in discussion or debate.  I have seen so many good honest people get censored, and silenced, because they had an alternative view, or brought clarity and facts to the fore.  But that is all about to change, as I have a feeling in the not too distant future, those who have been silenced will be proved to have been speaking the truth all along.  Time as they say will tell. And History no doubt will report to our future generations of this time, this War we are in right now.. For make no mistakes… This is a spiritual, consciousness war on Humanity as a species..

I have always been diligent in my research to define perception within our reality of this Illusionary world. For we have each of us from birth been brought up within the paradigms of how we perceive within this vibration of our 3 D reality on Mother Earth.  All is perception.  But that 3D reality is now shifting rapidly,  and we too are being shifted into those frequencies we at a soul level have chosen to resonate within and experience.

Most of us do not know the truth of this world… How can we?  For we each of us are just experiencing our own little pieces of life, our own reality, our own creations.  We gather our perceptions via how we experience, how are taught, what we are told, and mostly today what our media platforms inform us with about what is happening on a world wide scale. We seem to have lost the ability to critically think for ourselves to discern what is truth from fiction.. Relying instead on being told what to think, and no longer question.

So, like when we were in school and we asked WHY?? so many times, to Question the teacher.  We were told Because, that’s how it is. And if you were bold enough to have a different view point, or point out something you thought was different, often times your teacher would say you were being disruptive and you were punished.

So gradually you learned not to question… You kept silent… Because fear stopped you for voicing your own opinions..   That was my experience… I remember vividly getting the blackboard chalk thrown in my direction as I questioned something I didn’t understand.  As I was made to look stupid and was made an example of, as my school friends laughed… So we are made then to feel shame and guilt so we keep silent and comply.

Learning from our history books, we rely on historians bringing us the facts as They see them and research them. We don’t question them because we believe we are being told the truth.  So we learn the dates parrot fashion of major historical battles, Kings, Queens, and Presidents, along with the famous explorers and those whose names and dates you would have to remember. And we think, because we are told to believe this is truth that this is the truth..   

And of course, we believe it because we are told it happened and how do we know otherwise. What happened 200 years ago, no one was alive today to experience it.. So we rely upon those books to shape our view of history and how it was… I ponder on how History will record this timeline we are currently experiencing now? I ponder upon that a lot. 

History was one of my all-time favourite subjects as a child in school…  And once I left school to become an adult. I thought I knew a lot about our world..

How wrong I was…. I know Nothing!.. Because Nothing is what it seems …

So dear friends, those who still may be here to read this Dreamwalker’s thoughts, who after all, are just thoughts, just perceptions… They are neither right or wrong, just as those who perceive their reality is neither right or wrong.. They are how we perceive our world through the time line of our perception and our experience..

I’ve spoken before about a split happening within our world… The Hopi Indians also spoke of that fork in the road… That time is now firmly upon us… And so the Silence within has now brought about the time now to speak…

So my poem was below was written last month…  

 

When to speak and when to rage

When to shout out from within your cage

The Time is NOW, each voice to be heard

So take up the arrow, to pen with our words

 

For we each need to stand in our corners of truth

If not for yourselves, then for our children and Youth

For if you’ve not yet awoken to deceit and lies

Then our future’s Children will cry out WHY?

 

Ask yourself why do things not make sense

Its time to stand up and get off of the fence

Stop listening to narratives, research for yourselves

You’ll be surprised at the truth, if deep you delve

 

Let go of your fear, which separates and kills

Break free of the Matrix programable pills

Which one did you swallow, the blue or the red?

It matters not now. It’s our Future, and the seeds we spread

 

Do we spread Fear! Control, and Hate?

Or do we spread Love, and Be more Compassionate

The choices we make, ALL have consequence

As our world is now shifting from this old Third Dense.

 

The old is no more, the New is yet to evolve,

The corrupted systems first though, must be dissolved

Each are responsible for the sovereignty we hold

So it’s time to stand up, speak out and be bold..

 

We are a People, whose strength knows no bounds,

Our voices are our vibration, so let’s make our sounds

Imagine if you will, the power of the Heart

As we unite together as a New Earth we do start.

 

We now stand at those cross-roads, it’s up to me and you

Now is the time to choose our pathway, the choice is yours to do

I choose to live in my heart, which isn’t ruled by my head

I choose by being Love, letting go of fearful dread

 

When liberties are taken in a world that’s gone astray

The mirrors of reflection show us just how important is our say

Its not until we are restricted within the prison of our own fears

Let’s not lock our children and Grandchildren into more slavery years

 

The Signs are clear to see when you look at prophecy

They say everything has purpose within society

When all stop complying and the Fear you Let go

To change, it’s all so simple, like a little word called NO!

©Sue Dreamwalker November 14^th 2021.

Growing Season Within & Without

Hello again to those of you who bare with me through these times of shifts and changes. So much is happening within our world, both within a consciousness level, and within our own personal lives. In which so many lives have been tipped upside down within this Upside Down World.

We each have had to learn to navigate through these changes and shifting energies as best we can. And while the outer world is plunged within the fear, I have for the most part been able to ground myself within the growing season of planting and tending our large allotment plot. As well as connecting back within, to the things my heart is guiding me to, such as my painting and crafts.

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  Broccoli, Cabbage, Beetroot, Parsnips, Chard.

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  Brassica Family, Potatoes, The flowers are lupins

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  Onion from seeds foreground, Sweetcorn to the back Potatoes to the right

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  Apples trees and pea rows to the left

Like any one who starts out creating a garden, you have to put in the hard heavy ground work… We have to dig and overturn the Earth. The soil needs to be fed nutrients. And we need to plan our crop rotation. So as not to take too much out of the soil, and learn what crops give back the nutrients into the earth.. We learn what crops grow in harmony together, and what plants to mingle within them, to offset damage due to aphids etc. And we mustn’t be afraid of getting our hands dirty, learning what to keep and what to discard, or that we get aches and pains within our bodies through all the efforts we put in. Gardening teaches us many things, and while we have many successes, we also can expect some disappointments. Not all gardening is a bed of roses. Such is Life

Navigating Life means we also have tend our inner garden, in preparing our Inner world. As we reconnect with our Hearts. As we strengthen our connections with those around us, as we use our discernment, our compassion and our awareness. Along with our love and our common-sense of reasoning via our internal compass using our in-built gifts of Intuition! We learn to separate from our Heads of our indoctrinated teachings, back into our Hearts, which connects us back to Source. This is always difficult because of our ingrained thought patterns, we have to be prepared to view life from alternative perspectives. As we learn to let go of our Ego minds to be right.

The world is going through some of its own heavy turmoil right now, as we Unearth the Truth of our Reality. People are digging and weeding out their own information, and having to learn to navigate and separate the disinformation from the truth….. The Wheat from the Chaff When you plant your seeds, be it of what ever variety, you have to be patient… You plant them in the dark, cover them with Earth, and you wait… If you neglect the seeds, and don’t water them, then they perish , if you over water them, that too can cause them to rot.. So learning Discernment is vital, for what we focus upon is what we create.

We need to tend to our thoughts right now, and weed out that which we do not wish to create, and only cultivate the thoughts we wish to manifest within our New Earth

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  Spring Onions, weeded through

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  Lettuce Kept under cover in the cold frame

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  Tomatoes and Cucumbers in the Allotment Green House

The world reflects back to us all the time what we are manifesting. And if our roots are not strong or we neglect to nurture ourselves, we become overwhelmed by the weeds within society which for the most part, not all, for some weeds are useful. But many can choke out and overtake that which is wholesome and good.

A good gardener knows patience. My fruit trees have taken several years to bare fruit. And this year I thought with all the blossom we would have a good crop of apples. But they are covered in leaf mildew, such has been the weather. You have to take the good with the bad. We grow organic, so we don’t use any chemicals. I mixed up a spray from natural ingredients. We wait and see if this has helped. Patience is at the core of any gardener. This year here in the UK we certainly have been pushed way beyond our Patience Barriers and people have had to adapt. And Humanity is going to have to adapt within these coming changes and shifts. For many as yet do not foresee the challenges yet to come. So we have to hold steady in the belief of our future New Earth and what we wish that to look like..

So we need to harness those visions of how we can change ourselves and the world for the better, not focusing on what is always wrong with it.. But pulling upon our strengths not our weaknesses, looking for new ways in which we can unify and heal, and work in cooperation with each other instead of competition. Just like when you plan your garden, you hold a vision of what the end process will look like… You see your crops delivering a good harvest.. You see your flowers and shrubs in full bloom, as you plan how your garden will look once it is mature.

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  The Busy Bee…Working to give us beauty and food, Without this little Bee, we would starve..

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  In the language of flowers, Iris flower also symbolizes passion, determination, and relentless hope to fight adversities.

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  Meditate with foxglove when you need a reminder of how glorious you are. Stand tall. Be proud. You are amazing!

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  Small steps along the road to calm.

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  The pond May look tangled and overgrown, But beneath is clear water which sustains its life.

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  Iris is a strong symbol of happiness, love, kindness, and respect too. Welsh Poppy is for those who have lost their fire and inspiration and have become day-dreamers.. That’s ME!

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  A purple iris often signifies wisdom and compliment,

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  A quiet corner in full bloom.

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  Sweet Williams

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  Everlasting Sweet Peas and Clematis

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  Blue Star Creeper

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  Old and New Blossoms

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  Blue star Creeper

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  Forget-me-nots and Yellow Welch poppies

And although your garden will hold many different varieties, of flowers, each plant is unique. Just as we are. You will learn what plants thrive in shade or direct sunlight. They care not what labels WE give them. All, if nurtured correctly should thrive, given their roots are firm in a well tended environment and they have enough light, water and nutrients, specific to their needs.. We have much to learn from our Gardens, and while many plants have many fancy Latin names, they all belong to the Mother Earth. As we Humans do, We All have our needs..

It matters not what labels we give ourselves or others.. We are ONE family, The Human Race. We need to understand the importance once again of being Grounded within Mother Earth instead of giving each other labels and pointing out our differences. For this is how we are kept separated. We have to find our commonalities. Rediscovering our communities, and our inner wisdom. When you look at nature, each and everything is unique. We now have a unique opportunity in which we all can grow through these bitter sweet times. As we grow from the Inside Out!

Within our world there is always going to be the Bitter and the Sweet!

Bitter to Sweet!

And when the world finally wakes, there are going to many bitter pills to swallow. In that we trusted those whom we thought had our best interests at heart. When the seeds so many tried to sow, to show the world the truth of their understanding, which was censored and thrown out, like weeds on the rubbish heap. So many are going to need our help.

We who hold within our being, the conscious Light of Knowing. For it is then the Lightworkers will be needed to heal, to bridge the wounds, as we connect with each other around the globe to unify in our common purpose of why we incarnated at this time in our Earth’s Evolution. We then will need to rely upon each other more than ever and learn new skills, not only in new ways of living in harmony within a community, as we adapt to the changes to come. But as we rediscover just who we are and our inner abilities which stand us apart as Human Beings. As we rediscover our connections back within Mother Nature.

The Seeds of Knowledge  come to us in many ways, just like our jigsaw pieces making little sense on their own.. But when we plant nurture and tend them they grow and flourish. 

We are all seeds….. Each of us upon our own journey each of us appearing as separate, and yet we are all of us linked together.

It is now time to gather together and spread out our own seeds of love compassion and understanding, and sow them and nurture them. For our Earth and our Brothers and Sisters around this Earth need to feel that love.. We really do now need to start and visualise and live from our hearts as to what type of world we want to live… It is as simple as learning to live from your Heart.

We are Many, Each a separate head, but each connected to the same Heart and Root. Which is LOVE.

Love and Blessings to you All

The Elder~ The Circular Path ~Final Chapter.

Today is the final Chapter of the Elder Story.. “We are all upon the same Tree each holding onto our our particular pathway. Like leaves we may feel separate swaying in the breeze, yet each one is part of the cycle and each one is helping nourish the whole.”  May we realise that we ALL of us are on a Circular Path, that we keep perpetuating as we go around and around repeating the same mistakes within our controlling world of greed… These particular times are perhaps here to shake us into finding our inner strengths and weaknesses.. No matter what our beliefs… We are hear to discover who we are. No one can do that for you.. And no one is right and no one is wrong, because each are here at this time in our Earth’s History to help each other wake up.. The present day challenges are here for a reason, even though we may not realise it.. You have to put in your own inner work of honouring and learning to love and respect ourselves in finding your own inner Light and Truth .. When we learn to do that… Only then will we see it reflected back in the outer world… Change comes from within… As we see ourselves as One with Mother Earth, A sovereign Being,.. To Do no harm to others… That includes checking in on our thoughts too.. Much Love to you all… 💛

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 Today chores were completed, family drew close and the world continued to spin in its ever seemingly frustrating circles of divisions.  It was time to return to the Peace of her Elder Tree.

Today the Signs had all been about the number 4 as it jumped out at her at every chance it could. She thought upon how often we used this number. The four points of the compass, Four Elements. Four Cornerstones and more.

The four corners of the world were often spoken of, yet Mother Earth was round, a perfect circle as was the Moon and Sun to our eyes.

The woman smiled at how Mankind built his home in squares and angles, ridged blocks and sharp corners. And an image of the pyramids came to mind.  She thought about his personality traits, not easily bending in the wind or flowing in the stream of life. He always appeared to be fighting it, wanting to shape nature to his design rather than living in co-operations with it.

Nature rarely followed a straight line for long. The Ivy she now painted wound its way around the bird’s nest. Birds knew the strength of the circle. The woman leaned back stretching as she turned over the record which had stopped playing on the turntable.  Another circle as each thought went around and around in her head.

The Elder was taking shape now as she mixed some blues and reds in her dish for the berries. The Elder was silent again as she absorbed herself in her task of adding the Elderberries in their bunches to where she felt they needed to be. As her paintbrushes worked she followed her heart,  her vision saw another world unfolding inside her mind as she settled deeper within the Elder’s Magic.

The Heart of the Elder.

Her mind flew back to her childhood to the happy times of her memory when she climbed trees and jumped brooks with her younger brother. Carefree days of long Summer Sun helping farmers harvest hay. She thought how she had gathered the Elderberries for her Aunt who would use their flowers in Spring to make sparkling wine, and make syrup and jams and delicious cordials from the Autumn berries. She loved being outdoors, it took her away from the fear of arguments and the responsibilities of watching over her four younger siblings.

She thought fondly of her Dad and the special times of walking the Dales and collecting the green Hazelnut cobs in the early months of September. Eating half before they got home with the nutcrackers tucked in his pocket to save their teeth. He’d always a sharp penknife and would often cut the Hazel rods to make walking sticks. It was the one thing she had wanted when he had passed, for he had made a special one with a ram horn on the top for a handle he used for walking.  He had found the weathered skull upon one of his many lonely hill top walks much later in life.

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Around and around her thoughts went as each brush stroke filled in more leaves at the tip of the branches. Her mind thought of the overhanging branch of the large Beech tree in their childhood garden and how in winter storms her Dad had made them all sleep down stairs for fear of the big tree toppling over.

At the thought of the Beech tree she remembered the scars inflicted into its bark as her brother had calved his initials into its trunk. And how with a pellet gun he had aimed at it piercing it over and over in target practice.

Years later as an adult those same scars were still there to be seen. They were not as sharp to the eye, one had to lift their head higher to see them. But they were still visible to those who knew where to look.

But the scars had not prevented the Tree from growing. They were now part of the tree who had grown from the inside outwards.

The woman thought of all the layers which had gone into her own growth. She had no visible outward scars on her skin. Hers had been hidden within the circles of her own memories.

The Tribal  Universe is a circle of learning, everything is related, the woman had long since understood this knowledge.  Standing back from her painting, she saw how the snake had wound its way around the Elder and up into the branches. Each branch a different path. A road taken, each a journey of discovering who we are.

Branches of Life

We are each climbing our tree, stepping onto our various branches, hauling ourselves higher as we aim to reach the top. Some are sure footed, climbing easily, while others can slip back losing their footing falling on hard ground and they struggle to pick themselves back up to climb again.   Some do not even have the courage to climb the tree for fearing they will fall.. Fear holding many back from exploring and testing one’s self to higher goals.

We are all upon the same Tree each holding onto our our particular pathway. Like leaves we may feel separate swaying in the breeze, yet each one is part of the cycle and each one is helping nourish the whole. 

 Everything has a time, an evolutionary path through their cycles. Like the Tree it had to shut down, pull back and have its periods of rest as well as growth. Throughout History the woman saw how Mankind had also gone through such cycles. 

She thought upon the events in the world. How one thing affects another, each a piece within the whole. She put her brush down and stood up arching her aching back as she stepped back to see the whole of her painting.

Elder Tree Complete

When we stand back, we see the Earth is alive right from its centre, the womb with its red blood, hot liquid gushing through her arteries. Her veins of waterways merging into her vast oceans tides ebbing and flowing with the Moons Wax and Wane.  While the hairs upon her outer skin are the billions of trees which hold her foundations together. Supporting both Great and Small, from Elephants to Insects, Whales to birds..

A Natural democracy prevails, all things having the right to exist, all things being equal.  She thought back through her memories, her history. We all of us have our place in history, each of us shaping it, calving out our places within it. Even if we may not realise the scars we inflict or leave behind us.  She saw how the circle of life repeats, and she knew deep down that we were reaping the consequences of neglect and greed. What seeds we had sown had to be reaped. What goes around comes around she thought. 

The Elder had known no words were needed today, for all the work being done had to come from one’s own BE-ing. As one explored their own journey which took them deep into their roots, taking them both High and Low along the branches of memory. One had to go within themselves to expand and grow.

She sighed, as she finished what she had started, she also knew that no one, and nothing was ever lost as she gave thanks to the Elder, for all that it had given.  For she knew she was just one among many who were travelling back home.

 For All roads lead us home, and we were all part of the same Tree of Life.

The water-colour painting complete size is 10×07 inches 254 x 178mm on 100% cotton.

 © Sue Dreamwalker 2017.

The Elder~ Shedding of Skins~ Part3

To continue the Story, The Elder teachers us about Natural Law and the importance of growing from within. This post has been Scheduled. Part One can be found here of The Elder~ The Pathfinder And Part Two The Elder~ Regeneration and Renewal …. Enjoy!

Things with Wings

The woman had to leave the painting alone for a while, but the Elder was never far from her thoughts as she pondered upon what the Elder had spoken of regarding the Renewing and Regenerating.

She thought about her beloved forest walks and in particular the Standing Ones of the Oak Tribe who had always drawn her to their energy.

On her walks she would often reach out to touch their bark, their outer skin, gnarled and cracked, marvelling upon their ages.

The forest of Sherwood that she loved so well held one of the oldest and well known, The Major Oak  Whose Standing had seen so many changes during at least 1,000 years reign over his domain.  She thought of the changes still to come as she had signed petitions to try to prevent Fracking from under his roots.  She again sent a silent prayer out to her Earth Mother as she thought of all the destruction Mankind had caused upon and deep into her own Earth Crust skin.

The Major Oak is now supported with beams and wires its age is approximated to be over 800 to 1,000 years.. Can you see the Elephant within its trunk?

By the time the woman returned to pick up her brushes, the woman was eager to learn what the Elder had to teach her. Today she filled in more details to the bark, the tiny brush strokes making patterns she picked out the creepy crawlies, spiders, and grubs now forming. The woman thought deeply upon the thousands of insects that made their home in the bark and among the crevasses and branches of the Standing Ones.

Trees are home to Thousands of insects and wildlife

The Elder remained silent, allowing the woman to penetrate each crevasse with her brush stroke as deeper she sank into her own world of thought.  She painted the skin of the snake as it twisted up and out along the branch of the Elder, and thought of the many symbols mankind had used in which the snake had played a part.

The serpent representing both good and bad.  The secret to a snake’s success was its scales providing both impetus and resistance. It shed many skins to allow it to keep on growing. It glided over everything managing to climb trees, swim and bury itself beneath the earth.  She thought deeper to the various cultures which had created both Fascination and Fear.

 Quetzalcoatl the Feathered Serpent came to mind.

 Scholars had twisted the snake symbol for use of many of their own interpretations. The snake reminding her of the Kundalini, providing the Spark of Life, a great healer in many symbols.  As she thought of her own snake-like-spine, and that of the Standing Ones trunk. Connecting both Heaven and Earth.  As she thought of the times she had meditated her spine pressed against their trunk as she asked for The Standing Ones Healing.

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She thought of healing and remembered the medical profession who also had it within their healing symbol The Caduceus entwined around a staff with wings. And the Rod of Asclepius  And wondered upon how these symbols had been created.  She assumed the snake meant both Life and Death which was what the medical professions dealt with at all times.

So many interpretations Mankind had given to the snake, both positive and negative which she had read about, ‘Which were correct?’  she thought.

The Elder picking up on her question answered. “ All of them,” said the Elder, “The snake is neither Good or bad, it is the cycle of Life itself. The Ouroboros  The snake shows you by leaving your skin behind life begins anew. Your Human skin is but a shell and so too will be left behind.

In your world, there can be no birth without death. It is a perpetual cycle.  You will see this again and again in nature. But your Human Tribe do not follow the natural law of the predator-prey cycle. Your Human Tribe has killed all the animals it deems as bad.  Such as the Wolf , Bear and Fox.

Then you cry when your forests get overrun with Deer and Elk and Rabbits. Who then strip the forests and grasslands bare and they then suffer and starve as the balance is upset. You Humans then take it upon yourselves to cull and thin out the over population of species. Causing more suffering”.

She thought of the disease  Myxomatosis introduced to Rabbits  And the many Rabbits she had seen affected as a child in the country. She also thought of the Elephant tribe and wondered at the suffering of their tribe at the hands of mans ignorance and greed. It was no coincidence that the image of the Elephant had crept into her painting embedded within its roots. Or the horrendous culling of young seal cubs that were clubbed to death. This too was woven within the roots of her painting.

“Yet” continued the Elder, “If you had let well alone Nature would keep the balance by its own natural cycles..  Each living thing that is placed upon your Earth Mother has purpose. And is subject to natural law. Including you Humans. But you have long forgotten the natural laws of Cause and Effect. You think you are superior to them. But the Universe as a whole is governed by them, there is no escape.”

This has been digitally enhances to these shades.

As the woman continued to paint, eyes appeared in her imagination which had transferred to the bark which peered deeper into her soul. She thought upon the many times she had sort out the Standing Ones healing. And to the shedding of her many tears pressed up against their trunks. How many sobs had they listened to? never judging, always steadfast, silent but for their whispers on the wind as they imparted their calm reverence.  

They replaced her own sapping energy with their own as she often felt their pulse beat up through her spine. They had become bound by their roots as she imagined her energy tap-root from her spine going down around theirs into Mother Earths Heart as she meditated.

She knew the Standing Ones were the wisdom keepers, each year witnessing the changes, information contained within their own growth cycles of both good and bad years. Each inner ring a record, yet its outer skin/bark remained the same. Showing us how we have so many layers and yet can hold a constant mask to our outer Being.

We all grow from our inner centre outward from our hearts. And how important it was to go within and find those years which had affected our growth.

The woman stood back from her painting. She thanked again the Elder for the wisdom, knowing that as a world right now, we were but shedding another skin. Mankind was in yet another cycle of Learning, growing in inner wisdom as he woke up to himself.

To be continued.. 

© Sue Dreamwalker 2017.

The Elder~ Renewal and Regeneration Part 2

 Part One can be found Here

Today’s Story is all about Renewal and Regeneration. As the Elder reminds us of sacrifice and our constant connections with trees ( ” “You would not have had Paper upon which to write, books to read by which you educate yourselves.” continued the Elder. “Let us not forget what else the Tree Tribes have given you humans” ) Enjoy Part Two.

Wisdom comes in all shapes

The woman stood up from her half-finished painting  and saw woven between the roots more shapes of animals. She would explore these in more detail when she painted them in later. But for now, she concentrated upon the trunk of the Elder, and the huge hollow, a Void within its belly.

 Her pencil had spiraled out around and around when she was drawing it and she was reminded of the first spirals and the Nautilus shell. She thought of the Golden Ratio  as her mind then flew  to Leonardo Da Vinci.  Argh, how easily our thoughts flit from one thing to another she thought as she picked up her brush and started to allow it free rein as she decided to fill in the hollow.

Heartbeat

Her thoughts flew the Tree and how like a giant Mother its limbs were outstretched in all directions as if embracing all the elements. It reached up to the sky, and all four corners of the compass, as well and reaching down. And she thought of the wonderful Oaks she visited along her walks.. ‘How mighty Oaks grow from little acorns’ crossed her mind. ‘Yes, she thought, great things often come from small beginnings’. 

Her thoughts took her to the acorn and the seeds. ‘Which came first? as she thought of the chicken and the egg’.. The hollow looked egg-shaped, as her pencil kept working.  She brought herself back to what she was creating and the shape of a Human fetus almost fully formed had been created within the womb of the Elder.

“It is Good to begin today with the creating of New Life” said the Elder. “For today we speak of Renewal and Regeneration. This time period you are now in like any other time period upon your planet has always been about Change.

The Standing Ones know all about Renewal. Have not their roots stood fast while all around them Change is constant?”

The woman thought on the wonderful Oaks she loved so much which were hundreds of years old and thought on what changes these Standing Ones had witnessed.

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The Elder picking up the tread of the woman’s thoughts  continued. “Throughout your centuries, we the Tree Tribes are Life Givers. Yet you humans have taken and not thought of giving back. Do we not give you the very Air You Breathe? Have we not supplied you with your Timber to build your homes, for shelter and for warmth?

Were not your Empires conquered and continents discovered by the giving of our lives, as you cut Thousands of our Oak Tribe to build ships and to build your cities? Without our giving, you would not have had your carts and tools or great sailing vessels to fish and travel to prosper and trade”.

The woman looked down at the paintbrush, its handle made of wood now in her hand as she mixed the watercolour to paint in the fetus which was developing at a faster rate than she had realised as her mind came back to her painting.

“You would not have had Paper upon which to write, books to read by which you educate yourselves.” continued the Elder. “Let us not forget what else the Tree Tribes have given you humans”

Art-books

The voice of the Elder faded as the Woman looked about her small room she used for painting. She looked at the many books upon the shelves, the wall paper upon the walls, the printer loaded with paper and her oak desk full of her art papers, card and tissue.  She paused, and looked to what she was creating as she painted the fetus, she was one with the Elder.

Tick-tock of life

The woman was cast in that moment back throughout time, she saw the first carts, the galleon ships and the weaving looms. She saw the carpenters and their craftsmanship her attention was caught as  she looked at the old grandfather clock that had long-lost its tick  which stood in the corner of her study. ALL gifts of Giving from the Standing Ones and the Tree Tribes.

The sound of the Elder’s teachings came back into her mind as the Elder continued. “We have also given you Medicines, and Nutrition, Rubber from our bark, Cork for your wine bottles, Berries, Nuts. We are the Givers of Life!

Our Tree Tribes know all about Renewal and Regeneration For hundreds and Millions of your years we have thrived unhindered.  We not only have provided humans with shelter, but we provide millions of other species with food and shelter from those who creep, crawl, climb, slither and fly.

We teach about the importance of renewal as we shed our leaves, drop our seeds, and spread our pollen. We teach about Stillness, and Contentment, and letting go of attachments. We also teach how to be steadfast and ground yourself as our roots hold firm within our Earth Mothers soil. We bind her together for when we are removed her foundations are washed away by the rain.

You Humans are now washing away the very foundations beneath your feet and yet you do not see how each time you hurt another or scar our Mother, you are also wounding yourselves”

The woman dipped her brush into the crimson paint as the Elder stopped speaking. She looked down seeing the Fetus now finished, she added the paint to the opening blossom of a flower that had appeared from the Ivy bound around the trunk of the tree. She was puzzled. The flower did not belong she thought to the ivy. Her mind then thought of the Lotus Blossom.. How strange to paint a flower here within the womb. Yet as her mind explored more she thought why not. For did not the Lotus represent Rebirth also

Life Givers~  Partial Painting Magnified

Her mind thought of the placenta and the blood that flowed from Mother to unborn child. She thought of the birthing of her own children and the spirit from which we all came.

The Elder picked up again on her thoughts. “ Yes, each tree also has a spirit, a Dryad of Energy which radiates outwards. We have our Seasons too. Times of darkness and rest through the winter storms, but we never stop growing as we grow from the centre of our Being adding rings to our Earth years.”

The Woman looked down at her own ring upon her hand and skin, like the bark of the trees as they grew older they were looking worn and showing signs of ageing.  Yet she also knew her skin regenerated every day.. She looked now at what she had started to paint the scales of several snakes around the tree trunk. She thought of the dead and dying cells of her skin, and all the dead and dying trees upon the earth.. Each connecting like a huge skin around Mother Gaia .

The time for renewal was also a time for shedding and letting go. She saw how Mother Earth was also speaking to us and yet we were not listening. Renewal and Regenerating meant all things changed.. They had changed in the past, thousands of years before and the planet was changing now and the Humans were also changing with her. For we were One.

The woman put down her paintbrush as she studied the snakes she had created upon the Elder Tree. She thought of the prophecies of the Black snake across our Mothers land. And she saw again the Standing Ones strength had held stronger when linking together holding the fabric of the Earth together with their roots. Were we going to have to go back to our roots she thought? Like the Tree Tribes she saw much suffering through great changes.

 It was now  time for many skins to join together as One!.  

 © Sue Dreamwalker 2017

To be continued.

The Elder~ The Pathfinder~ Part 1.

Dear Friends, over the next couple of weeks, I will be busy with some art work, along with planting season on our veggie plot. I will be busy.. Those wishing to see such progress both on the plot and what my creativity has been doing, you are most welcome to visit my Garden blog. Where I have shared some of my craft work today.. https://dreamwalkergarden.wordpress.com/2021/05/04/nature-and-crafting/ I am enjoying for the first time, glass painting, so I thought to fill in my absence on my blog with resurrecting a series of my thoughts with the Elder~This first part is THE PATHFINDER… I posted way back in 2017. The time now has come for us to delve deeper still within to release and surrender to our higher selves and allow our hearts to guide us in all of our choices… We are all here, right now, standing on our various branches within the Tree of life learning and growing as we work our way back to the Light… I send you All, so much love… I will leave comments open. But please do not think I am ignoring you if it takes a while to respond…. I always follow the flow of my feelings and While some of you will have read this post before.. Many I know will not have… So thank you for your continued support and patience…. But our energies all need to focus upon clearing away our shadows, as we open our hearts in Unity and Love, as we enter some exciting changes in our inner world and we witness many revelations occurring in our outer world…. Much LOVE TO ALL 💛🙏💚

The story below is one which filled my thoughts as I painted the Elder Tree.. I will reveal the whole painting at the end of the series of these short stories. Parts of these paintings I revealed on this post. My thoughts may take up several posts.. I know how many do not like reading Long posts, but I know those who are meant to read, will read.. Thank you  ALL in advance. 

Mole section/ Water Colour on 100% cotton 10 x 7 inches full painting

The Woman could no longer breathe in all the intoxicating poisons the world threw out. She became overwhelmed with the fumes of other people’s thoughts.  Her senses overloaded by the barrage of vibrations that poured forth in her daily world which over spilled into her dream-state.  Even the radio had hourly interruptions sending her mind into the dark corners she did not wish to visit, as yet more darkness crept into her sanctuary. 

Walking was her usual relief, but the winter chill set her mind on another escape.

She slid the vinyl record from its sleeve and lifted the arm of the player into position as she gently lowered the needle into the groove… The familiar strains immediately soothed her aching mind. She let out a long low sigh.

She breathed in deep and deeper still. She closed her eyes for a moment as if in a ritual then she reached for the paint brush which she dipped into the clean water. The drawing which had emerged the night before as the clock she had glanced at had the unearthly hour of 03:33. Numbers which she was well used to seeing in triplicate. Their symbols yet another reminder that she was being guided and had some wise masters to help guide her along her pathway.

The night before she had drawn a tree. This was no ordinary tree, It was an Elder. And she had been drawn into its womb. She sat now with paint loaded upon her brush and as the paint spread into the paper, so too did her mind sink deeper and deeper.

She found herself sinking into her design, right into the Earth Mother where all seeds are sown and all knowledge is born.  And so, her painting took root.

It was as if the Elder came to life, the Elder’s aged wisdom speaking to her heart. She was told once again of the ‘Standing Ones’ the ancient Tree Tribes whose huge forests had covered the land.

The Ancient Elder took her down within the roots showing her how deep they twisted and reached out mirroring her canopy, as above, so below the Elder began.

Before long the woman saw the many worms wriggling as she painted the twisting roots, roots that twisted and held the fabric of the Earth Mother together. Some strong, some weak, but all part of the whole. Her brush began to paint something not in her drawing, but its shape was clear.. It was a Mole..

“Good”, said the Elder, “you see the Mole and the worms, and you see even though they need no light, how precious are these to our Mother, for they enrich the soil. Without the Worms the soil would be lifeless, but sand”. The Elder continued telling the woman what she already knew, but the woman listened intently as the Mole took shape.

She watched as in her mind she saw the many worms taking the Elders and all the Standing Ones fallen leaves pulling them underground.

 The Elder explaining that nothing was ever lost, “As we shed our load, it prevents us from toppling over and breaking under the weight of storms. We Stand in unity together in every storm, learning to bend and bow our branches. Knowing that the elements can take down the most rigid and strongest among us. It’s the strength of our roots which keep us anchored and grounded” said the Elder

“ We shield one another, as we stand together in times of great storms. We know some of us may fall, but in our centre grows the strongest matriarch our Mother-Hub tree, she protects our young seedlings. So our tribe goes on, growing outward from its centre from its heart.”

The woman took in all that was said as she continued to paint and mix the colours upon her pallet. And as the Elder grew in statue upon her paper and took deeper form, so too did she see the many miracles which this wonderful old tree Elder had witnessed throughout time.

 The stories held her imagination as the Elder began once again to tell the story of Mole.. A story she had once read but barely remembered its detail. Yet now as she painted in detail the story rose before her in her mind.

“Now I will tell you about a time in the Very Beginning,” said the Elder. “ When your tribe lived in  a world of darkness, beneath the Earth. Your tribe knew of no other world and so knew nothing but darkness. Until one of you asked if there was more to the world in which you lived. Mole was revered for his skills in tunneling and so a man asked Mole if there were something other than the world they lived.”   The woman continued cleaning her brush in the water, choosing another colour as the Elders trunk grew up from the roots as other images formed in her mind that had now embedded themselves within the trunk.  

“ Your tribe had never seen the light of day, but they knew Mole went close to the surface for it was Mole who allowed the air they all breathed into their underground world.. Air that we Standing Ones breathe out and create, so that you Humans can breathe it in”.. The woman listened intently to what was to come next.

“ Mole told the people beneath the Earth to follow him, asking them to form a line right behind him. And as he dug his tunnel, he passed back the earth and rocks to the Human, who in turn passed it back and so on. Thus they all moved through the tunnel putting the debris behind them.  At last the Mole led them to the surface, each emerged, blinking and squinting to the brightness of the sunlight. Some of your tribe didn’t like the brightness and wanted to return to the depth of the earth.. But because Mole had instructed all to pass back the soil the tunnel had been filled in and there was no return.” The Elder paused as the woman cleaned her brushes with a tissue..

“ Mole was to become known as ‘The Pathfinder’ his gift to man was the Sunlight and Wind which the Human tribe had not experienced before. Mole is one of the caretakers of our Earth Mother, he does not judge another by what he looks like, for he is blind to Bias. Instead Mole relies upon his own gifts and senses, through touch, smell, and feeling the vibrations and changes around him.  He knows before any other creature the rumblings and stirrings within our Earth Mothers breast. He knows when an earthquake is coming and he feels the eruptions and so knows of our Earth Mothers pain”

The Elder stopped speaking,  She smiled  at another triple number appeared 11:11am. The music on the player had long ago stopped.  She looked down at the Elder upon her paper. Mentally thanking the Standing Ones for the gifts, they gave.

The woman stood, and stretched her limbs satisfied with her work and saw how there as if by magic other animals had been woven into the roots. But those stories were for another session when the paints would bring their stories to life.

©Sue Dreamwalker 2017.

Finding Ourselves by Detaching Ourselves.

We often may feel unsteady as we lose our Balance. But sometimes we need to fall over to pick ourselves up again. The World is needing to regain her balance to revolve and evolve back to where she needs to be..

I wrote this back in 2018.  Words I do not have now… But I am finding my words of the past more relevant to now than ever before.. So I make no apologies for repeating them. Its so, so important now we each delve deeper into our inner world to Listen and understand what is occurring in our outer world… We really all of us need to find our courage speak our truth, and not be afraid to stand up for our freedom and liberties, because what is occurring world wide is War on our souls..  That Urgency I felt then, is ten fold I feel now…. Open your eyes, take off your blinds and stand in the courage of why we came to Earth…. For this is a battle of Light and Dark…. We cannot fail… Research and delve deeper into this reality. Do not take everything at face value what you are told…  I am not going to feed you information, you have to want to seek, and you will find…  So open your hearts and remember WHO you are… Beings of Light… Born of LOVE… Sending you Peace…. 

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While I have been detaching from many things recently, I have also been becoming acutely aware of other things, which one could say I stumbled upon, and yet I know I was guided to find them..

These things I may touch upon at a later date, they were things which were brought to my attention many years past, but I pushed them to one side as not happening within my life time. Yet here I am today seeing the Signs as they all fall into place as they grow closer, and the feelings of urgency rises within me to speak of them……….. But not today.  

The post written below I wrote all the way back in 2012. This journey is always moving us forward and back, like the tides controlled by the Moon. We ebb and flow in our emotional bodies rising and falling in our attempts at finding balance as we uncover the layers of deception we have been taught as truth. And as we peel back the lies we tell ourselves..

Awakening to who we really are is a continuous journey of self-discovery. And sometimes what we uncover we may find difficulty in accepting of both our world and ourselves..  But this journey is one of courage, and we who came to earth especially at this time, came knowing the challenges of our existence ,given we were all born with amnesia as we forgot our main mission.. 

My attention has been taken out into space recently As the Cosmic Energy is going to greatly affect our own.

Our Mission is one where we have to learn to detach from the programming of our material world to see our World from a different perspective. We are taught we are separate and we operate from a feeling of lack and Fear. I feel if we do not soon learn to detach from the greed of our material world of matter, our world will soon be teaching us lessons of detachment of her own. For I feel some major turbulence will be shaking us all free of the possessions we hold onto sometimes more dearly than the gift of life itself.. 

We are  all magnificent beings of light housed in a body of flesh and bone, and many of us have forgotten our potential.. The more we open our hearts the wider we reach out embracing others into our field of consciousness. We are finding Like attracts like, And as we do so, we find  also that there are those whose energy is not compatible with our own any more. So detaching and breaking the cords of such energies is now causing a reaction. So you may find yourself shutting doors, and starting anew, or you may find yourself withdrawing within as you no longer wish to have your energy drained by those whose energy no longer feels in tune with your own. We are all in this period of Change right now. 

We all have to have a little Chaos in the background before we put things in order. (Part of my painting in Acrylic,) each segment of our lives takes shape and form. And like brush strokes, each part needs our patience and attention.

Change comes in many forms.. We all of us are changing. And I too have found myself withdrawing deeper into needing space just to listen to the silence and beat of my own heart as I learn to take those deeper steps into aligning to create my Dreams… We all of us have them.. Yet how many really start to begin to put them into practice.. We continually put them off. Telling ourselves we will do it tomorrow. Well what if our tomorrows were numbered?…

This journey we are on is connecting many more of us, and as we each dig deeper into ourselves we each are finding our missing pieces. While I am finding many more of those pieces, it is sometimes difficult putting them in all  back in the right order. While it is making sense to me, to put into words that make sense to others, I  have not yet found the right words.

The poem at the end is the best I can come up with, and sometimes we have to solve riddles..  Written  in my journal in  2010. And the fun is searching for the clues often hidden in plain sight. 

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We often read about enlightenment and yet do we really understand it? I have recently been reading a book by Eckhart Tolle, his experience was “a death of the sense of self”  as he viewed himself in terms of detachment.

I guess in a way that is what we have to do, detach from what is being put out there, i.e. especially as we are having our senses constantly bombarded with Negativity.. If any one watches the main stream News in any country, you will see how it replays over and over the same negative clips. After a while it ingrains into a person.. and we start to feel depressed and caught up within the traumas of others..As the Negative vibes penetrate our Energy bodies.. 

Some may think detachment means we do no care.. This couldn’t be Further from the Truth.. Those who know me, know I care a lot about our world and others.. But at the same time, I can do nothing sat in my armchair to help them.. And If I get caught up in the emotions of their Fears in Wars, Violence, and Hurting, and Anger.. Then all I do is add more Hurt to the Energy grids around our Earth, as I add my own Negative Fear.. This is why I avoid as much as possible the News and Newspapers. 

So If we focus on the NOW.. and send out LOVE to one another, Understanding that nothing is as it seems to be.. And pull in the Light of Positivity around us, we help create a more enlightened outlook. We have to understand that there are really only Two emotions.. We either act out of Love.. or Fear.. And like the Native American Indian and the story of the Wolf.. Its a matter of which one we Feed ! 

Wolf Totem my Pastel sketch

We should instead send out our thoughts of PEACE and HARMONY.. within our Prayers and thoughts.. This is the best way forward in helping our Earth through the Changes…The more of us who can gather together in the name of Light and Love, the more we help heal our world. 

Enlightenment starts with ourselves.. And while ever we hold onto attachment to this material world, we  allow ourselves to be manipulated, as we hold onto to money, status, and self image, the Material things.. As we have forgotten the “Old Ways” of living in Love, Harmony, Community and Balance with Nature and each other. 

So once we detach from that, we in a sense free ourselves as attachments dissolve. Which allows us no longer to worry over the things this World has created . Which in the main is immaterial, for what would you choose your bank balance or your family?? If you had to protect them.

We all of us Hold the Keys to Enlightenment..  Below is a poem I wrote a while ago.. and thought I would repost it here..

Enjoy.. And Become Enlightened! 

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Keepers of the Keys

From out of the mists of aeons past

Walk the keeper of the Keys

Holding their secrets locked within time

When all was one and No locks did bind

The Keepers knew our thoughts and held them Free

For they would speak Telepathically.

We were those Keepers of long ago

But we lost our way-now like sheep we go

Herded into Pen’s of Self

Condemned with Greed and thoughts of Wealth

We travel blindly led by fear

Losing our Roots with the passing of years

Listen now and Listen well

For our Ancestors once more do tell

Its time to open up all our Minds

And discover again the Key and find-

Within yourself a wealth of knowledge

Facts you’ll never find within any collage

Follow not blindly what you are told

Seek and find and soon you’ll behold-

A world you thought was real with fact

Was distorted and tainted,

Look for the Cracks

The Truth is out there, you all have the Key,

Just open your minds-look and see

Stop bleating your woes, and following the herd

Be Daring, Be Brave, let your voice be heard

Start looking back, trace the flower of Life

Look into the Apple, cut it open with knife

Take a bite, reveal the Real SIN,

Research beyond History, delve and look in

The Keepers return they watch and wait

To see who will awaken and open the gate

We all hold the Key- It’s held in the Mind

Look Beyond what you see

Seek and ye shall find…

© Sue Dreamwalker – 2012-2018~ All rights reserved.

My thanks go to Erika who kindly used a portion of what I said in a reply comment to her as she created this wonderful Image of Balance for her Quote of the Day .. Erika gave me permission to use it here and if any one wishes to to use this particular image you are also free to do so.. Thank you again Erika.. ❤

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What Can I Give to the New World?

 

 

What can I give to this New World that is Immerging?

I think that most of us are aware how fast our Earth is changing… and even if one is not Spiritually aware, then they only have to look back over the last 100 yrs to see how far it seems mankind has progressed if he views the world through material eyes to see the progress of technology.

But as we seemingly progress within this world of gadgetry, We are also losing something along the way.. We are losing our Kindness to each other.. Man-Kind is no longer so ‘Kind’ to his fellow man. He has lost much along the road of Progression in his pursuit of material wealth. For Greed and much selfishness has overtaken values as respect for each other and our Earth Mother as they have taken a sidestep in favour of ownership and control..

What sort of World do we want in the future?

And what can we do to help our Earth and ourselves transcend this time of turbulence which I see immerging on the sea of thoughts we all give out.

We hear much of Earth Changes and Climate Changes, but what changes are we making? We hear about our Earth’s Vibrations altering, But what are we doing to alter our own vibrations as we evolve with her..

What have we done to our Earth Mother?

One thing I do know, is that Life is an every flowing circle.. And as we so give out, so shall it return to us.. We have for a long while been creating the Wheel of Karma, We have spun the clay upon our wheels making the vessels in which we hold our values. And one by one we have smashed them into the ground, as we turned to making weapons of war, We have used the Wheel to dig into our Earth as we have plundered her minerals and fossil fuels and oil.. And we have turned away from each other..

What can I give to this New World that is immerging?

All of us have important roles to play. We need not be Guru’s or Spiritual Teachers, Or Light-workers or any other such Enlightened Being.. Because we are ALL of us Special.. We ALL of us are here at this moment in time because we agreed to come and be part of this process of Change..

We are all an instrument, and all we have to do is tune into our inner most selves as we add our ‘notes’, our ‘vibration’ to that of the Earths.. We are all of like a huge Orchestra, ok some of us maybe a little rusty in following the music score.. While others may not even read the music to start with.. Some maybe just out of practice and need a little encouragement. Some may well be way out of tune.. While some find the harmony and others sing Soprano and take the lead.. But we are all of us Playing our instruments the best we know how..

All it takes is a little practice to get the balance right. By giving the very best in us and by being the best we can be.. In Giving out our love and Kindness to each other, we open ourselves up to receiving the best back from the Universe in return. The Wheel the circle always comes back to the starting point..

‘What we give so shall we receive.’

We are Energy beings, and when we ‘Give’ we enable that energy to flow freely. When we are begrudging we stem that flow of energy as it closes us off from that Positive Flow. We restrict and deny ourselves from progressing spiritually.

When an orchestra plays together in unity we hear a symphony of Harmonious Sound.. It only needs just One player out of Key doing less than their best, which could destroy the whole of the melody.

The time is upon us when we need to once again cast our Clay upon the wheel of life and turn ourselves around and mould ourselves into Harmonious Beings which once again hold inside the abundance of love not the abundance material wealth. We need to hold within that Kindness

When we all start to once again Care..

And Hold Love in your hearts And Let Go of Fear..

We will indeed have created a New Harmonious New Earth..

 

© Sue Dreamwalker – 2012 All rights reserved.

The Above post I wrote back in 2012…. The Meme is the only new addition as is the quote ..  It is time now for us all to step up and practice what we preach…  And look in the mirror of who we are, and what it is we are seeing being reflected back to us via  humanity, and those who think themselves in charge and who rule us.   IF we do not now open our eyes to that which is being projected out, and you have not yet seen the Programmed Tyranny being rolled out,  then you are already lost… I for one do not consent to my freedoms of speech being taken, or that of my rights of my body my choice and my freedom of movement to be taken…. The last time these choices of our Human Rights were taken to this level in what is now a vast experiment now being perpetrated upon mankind, was in the Nuremburg Trials… Think on it…. DO your Research! and if you have not yet open your eyes, then open your computers and start digging… You may well have to dig deep because much now has already been censored.  

All Tyranny Needs to gain a foot hold is for people of good conscience to remain silent!

~ Thomas Jefferson