String of Pearls


January 20th 07.


I had started to doodle upon the top of the page as I tried and thought unsuccessfully to link in. I doodled a string of pearl like beads like so.



And then I started to write.


‘You may think you are doodling. But are they not tiny beads? A sphere, perfect and round and each one looking the same? But each is individual. They are beautiful in their own right, and yet when they are linked together with similar beads, does not there beauty increase? And does not it then become something for someone to treasure, to adorn their person.

You are gathering to you at this time seeds of knowledge. On their own, they may not appear to make sense, and seem worthless bits of information. But if you link it all together, you will see a storey unfold. Gather unto yourself those seeds, link them together, and then be proud to show the knowledge you have adorned upon your person. Be proud of who you are, of all your achievements of you goals, and most of all, be proud of yourself.

We who are sending those seeds of knowledge, we will be proud you shall wear the beads of truth.

Our love and Blessings, your Brothers in Arms, once more bids you welcome and asked that you hold you high your light. And let no man extinguish it. Be proud sister, we are with you at all times. Call upon us and we hear, trouble yourself not, and do not be afraid to lead. Stand tall, be firm, and go in peace.

We aim to serve, which is what you and your group have also agreed upon.

Serve well, and so it is as it shall always be, in love truth and light.

Our Blessings,

Your Brothers in Arms.’


6 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Lynn
    Apr 11, 2008 @ 03:59:29

    Hello Dreamwalker,
    I missed reading ur blogs when I was off and I really enjoyed
    reading this one…I think all of us should feel proud of ourselves…
    Perhaps most times we don\’t due to lack of self confidence…
    Thank you for sharing, also thanks for being there while I was
    away…Much love, Lynn xxxx



  2. Teira
    Apr 11, 2008 @ 07:30:39

    We call this experience gathering the univesal strands with which to weave a \’Kite\’ -basket- of Truth…
    This is expressed in the Saying "Kia Tina Tina Hui e Taiki Eiii…."
    We use this at the end of all our Karakia as a closing to gather all the thought strands -Aka- that have been manifested…
    This is alike weaving them into a \’Kite\’ which is affiming the intent of the Korero -subject of speach- and creates a spiritual basket within which to hold knowledge……
    Thanks for sharing…



  3. Zeynep
    Apr 11, 2008 @ 15:03:53

    Hi there!! Yes, this is better; I could open your space and now leaving a comment easily. Thanks for stopping by and nice comment. I am glad you enjoyed the entry. Maybe not me anymore but it is good if some people are reading some books still. No, actually I am not pessimist so much about it. It is just a choice for me. I did a lot in past.
    Those pearls ar beautiful. And I like your words.
    Hope you are having a good day my friend.
    Blessings, Zeynep xx



  4. Valerie
    Apr 11, 2008 @ 15:58:17

    Hello My Friend,
    I love the way you show your knowledge…I am new to myspace but enjoy the way your thoughts flow.
    Your beads are truly beautiful…like your thoughts.
    Hugs Valerie x0x



  5. Romeo
    Apr 12, 2008 @ 04:01:56

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  6. Donna
    Apr 12, 2008 @ 22:12:45

    Hi, Dreamwalker!
    I enjoyed the blog on the Beads and seeds of knowledge! It makes alot of sense when you think about life and everything we go through each life experience is a piece of knowledge or seed for thought! Put all that information and life experience together and it forms us and how we view ourselves and the world! Thankyou, take care my dear friend, XX 



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