Happy May Day~ to all.

Today I will hopefully have travelled to the lovely little town of Inverary as we will be mid way through our vacation in this beautiful setting of Scotland.

Above is the Castle on our list to visit today May Day, It is Kilchurn Castle where the Clan of Campbells held their ancient seats.  If you click Kilchurn Castle link it will take you to a short video and give you and idea of the surrounding beauty that Scotland has to offer.

 Today is also the day I entered this Earth Journey so for me May Day is of special importance.. If you would like to learn more about the origins of May Day, and the history behind it you can do so on a previous May Day Post..  HERE. 

These posts are scheduled and I hope you are enjoying the addition of the Story of the Vision Quest while I am on my break.. Comments will be moderated upon my return..

In the mean time take care of yourselves and see you all very soon.

Blessings Sue

 

Shining Through

This morning I awoke to rain, but this gave me a great excuse to open my box of paints..

Today I used Acrylics and had no idea what I wanted to paint.. I had an angel in mind to start with, then a I kept looking at the butterfly I painted last weekend.. I started with the swirl of bright yellow and just kept going with the flow, adding more swirls and then I saw in my mind a mandala.. It didn’t turn out how my mind had envisioned it.. But the mandala became the butterfly..

The Trees have been taking their fair share of battering’s here in the UK recently with some very stormy weather so I wanted to honour the trees, who listen so patiently to my whispers..

You can see more of my Tree Art and a poem I wrote about trees on my post My Creative Art~ Trees  The first verse reads

oh mighty brothers that reach up high

Your branches swaying in breeze from sky

Tell me as I sit beneath your shade

What wisdom have you for me today….

Mandala Tree

Save our Tree’s… Click picture to enlarge

This is part of Tom’s over at Beyond the Sphere  who set a challenge for April, anyone wishing to take part in producing a post with the theme of ‘Shining Through’ to be found Here ..

I wish you all a beautiful weekend..

Take care all of you.

Love and Blessings

~Sue~  

 

 Switch Off! And Tune into Self!

I’m not hooked into T.V. soaps with Drama’s surreal

And I try to detach from the Media’s Squeal

I’m not attached at the hip to my Mobile Device

Like some who walk, looking up once or twice

Tranquil Corner of my garden

Tranquil Corner of my garden

 

I know too well all the pain some go through

And I’ve added my tears like the rest of you

I’m not helping the world if I wallow in gloom

So instead I create to help my world bloom

Seeds

Seeds and allotment plan

I plant and I sow and reap what I give

Sharing and caring is how we should live

If we see all the horrors of violence and greed

Maybe it’s because our attention is focused on these

Planted with Love

Planted with Love

 

If we planted more Kindness instead of mistrust

And put people first before the possessions we lust

Appreciate the NOW, and Let go of FEAR

Stop judging each other, and hold ALL life dear

Preparing the greenhouse ready for planting

Preparing the greenhouse ready for planting

 

Instead we’re conditioned by the Ads and the Apps

To purchase- Things- as in debt more collapse 

A virtual world, we are hooked and controlled

Another statistic, we’re boxed in as we scroll

 

Spring Bulbs opening to the Sun

Spring Bulbs opening to the Sun

So if I go missing from time to time

It’s because I’m enjoying this life of mine

So go on now, look up, and switch off your Device

And Embrace your loved ones and start living-Life!

~

©  Sue Dreamwalker  201 6 All rights reserved.

This next week here in the UK has promised to be fine weather.. So I will be spending more time in the garden and the Allotments. So if I am late getting back to any of your comments this is the reason. 

Wishing each and every one of you a Wonderful Weekend and a Joyful week 

Enjoy!

~Sue~

Cartoon Picture Source: Here

The Universe Delivers

 

To Continue the story ..

Ok well I have to put you all our of your misery of waiting to see what on earth this ‘woman’ has been talking about..

But I have to set the scene some more and no cheating and scrolling down to the end…

In fact I may have to hide the end Photo within a link to my pages, as I tease you some more,  As I know how eager some of you have been to see how the’ Universe first Spoke’. And then the ‘Universe Listened’ all from me sitting within the ‘creative silence’. So you may have to do one more click to see The End Photo .. Those new to following me will be totally baffled and may have to read the linked Universe stories to see how all this came about.

Finale part..

The woman’s husband had been busy over the last week in January helping a long time friend of over 25 years empty their home of all its contents of over 35 years worth of belongings. The two of them worked none stop sorting, wrapping, recycling, and taking to charity shops all of those possessions which we accumulate over the years.. This was no ordinary house move, for all of the contents allowed to move had to go within one Container that would go on board Ship to take them all the way across the world to Australia, where a new life nearer her two Sons already out there was to begin.

Knitting

Our thoughts are threaded together, creating our future environment, one stitch/thought at a time.

The Woman in the mean time had been clicking her needles as the Universe had been listening to her childhood thoughts of one Christmas and that amazing gift she never thought she would own.. She remembered fondly how excited she had been, and how every one of her siblings had picked up her present wanting to claim it for themselves..

The Cogs are turning and all coming together

The Cogs of the Universe were turning and all  was coming together

In the end it had been her Dad who had claimed it and she realised why she had been given the gift in the first place.. Her Dad was not a frivolous man and money was always tight, but he did like spending his hard earned wages upon himself from time to time.

Now she saw how his whim had led him to buy this gift for her that Christmas. And although she tried hard to master it from a little book that came with it, she was often scolded and told to put it down and go outside to play in the fresh air. And gradually school days and friends took her from her desire, and then her gift got broken and was never mended..

Seeing the 333 was a Significant Sign that had kept reoccurring recently as the woman awoke from sleep to look at the clock, or sometimes even on a till receipt the 3’s would jump out at her.

Then one day the Woman’s husband came home, and said “you know what you have been stopping looking at recently and telling me here it is again!, well look what I have been given today”..

The woman dropped her knitting to her lap with open jaw, and said ‘No way’, and stood up to take it from her husband’s grasp.

“ Yes it belonged to one of her Sons, and they left it behind years ago and they no longer want it, so it’s yours if you want it or I can take it to the charity shop!’

This was too weird. The woman took it from her husband and looked more closely.. And a shiver ran down her spine.. “ No!” this is really Strange thought the woman.. “Have you seen here what is calved in the wood?”

And there is was.. 333… As plain as day..

And All the Three's Jump Out!

And All the Three’s Jump Out!

The woman knew then that the Universe had been listening all along and speaking to her within her thoughts and showing her the Signs of her long lost dream. It had even been in the shopping isle of her local store, So surprised was she to see it crop up in there.   Now the Universe had delivered its Wonderful Gift and was giving her a second chance to Master what had been a long childhood dream of hers..

Have you guessed yet?

Well The woman has the rest of her Life in which to perfect the skill and the Gift the

Universe Delivery is HERE! 

Many thanks for your wonderful comments upon this true story.

Your interaction and conversations have been truly wonderful and I thank each of you for sharing your own fond memories of Loving Grandparents and taking the time to read and contribute.. Which has made this a true Universal Experience with all of my WordPress Friends..

I hope to spend many harmonious hours learning to perfect this gift from the Universe.. After all I only have the rest of my life in which to master it.

Love and Blessings

~Sue~

The Universe Listens

I wonder how many of us over the years dismiss the ‘Signs’ the Universe throws in front of us.. Over the years I have got a lot better at ‘Seeing’, and yet sometimes we still keep ignoring what we are being shown..

I have also learnt that nothing is by ‘chance’ that there is a reason behind all things.. Many of us I know can be thinking of someone and they then can get in touch. Recently this was taken a stage further as my husband and I had been discussing old friends in our lives.

Around a week later both of us while in town together bumped into old work colleagues.. Two of them were my Husbands old friends and one was mine.. Neither of us had seen them for years and yet there we had been talking about them just a week before. The Universe Listens!..

Waiting for the Breeze to carry us along

Waiting for the Breeze to carry the seeds of our thoughts along 

Our thoughts are being sent out constantly as vibrations, so too had my own thoughts been going over and over recalling something that I had had in my grasp long ago but had let it slip through my young fingers.

This post follows on  from how the Universe Speaks  and this all stems from my original post of Reconnecting with my Creative Self~ Part 1   Posted at the beginning of February When I took time out to Listen to the Silence

The Story Continues 

The woman spent her quiet time remembering her childhood memories, as she wrapped the yarn over her clicking needles , in—over—threw—off!

A smile curled around her lips as she fondly brought back the memory of her Grandmother, how she had taught her to knit. She saw coloured hanks of wool hung over the back of chairs as the woman saw her own young hands clumsily wound it into many balls of yarn.. Often dropping one as she wound it, she would chase it under the table as the ripple of laughter echoed in her Grandmother’s house.

She could smell the tobacco of her Grandfather’s pipe mingled with that of the block of green soap that was always in the scullery so often full of grit as her Granddad washed his sandy hands from the garden as he brought in the vegetables for dinner.

She loved her school holidays spent within their home. Here she felt at peace.. A peaceful sigh escaped her lips. 

Emotions are like rivers they follow their course

Emotions are like rivers they follow their course

Another thought jumped into view one of running down hills and jumping brooks, climbing trees for conkers and gathering hazelnuts. Scrambling through the shale sliding down the side of a small dale collecting posies of Lily of the Valley to take home for her Mother.  The scent whenever she smelt its perfume took her back to her childhood days of cowslips and primroses growing wild in the valley she loved so much. 

Wild Primrose

Wild Primrose~ Beauty in every step  should we care to look where we tread 

The woman’s thoughts took her back to age 11 and one Christmas… It seemed that at last this was her best Christmas ever.. For it seemed for once what she had asked for had been granted, her mind held the fondness of that memory and the Universe was listening to her thoughts..

The woman continued along her daily routines, but the fondness of that thought she had held while clicking needles popped up again and again.. Everywhere she turned it seemed the Universe was showing her that very same Christmas present..

She lingered long over it’s appearance and even commented to others.. Here it is again!.. And still she did not see…

Blackbird Song

Our roots and Dreams remain hidden beneath the surface, as we cut them down with our excuses.  

The woman’s Night time Dreams often dwelt within past events,  clear yet confused vivid and colourful, merging those who had pasted long ago with those who were still in the present. 

Ducks Feeding

 Emotions~ Water will keep on rising unless we stem the flow 

And in all of them she was searching for something she had lost. Synchronisties the woman was well aware of, and she would wake often during the small hours of the morning to see the repeated symbols in triplicate as the Universe spoke to her showing her repeatedly 333  on the hours of the clock. 

Sitting within the silence ~ Rockery flowers that have never stopped blooming all winter in my Garden.

Sitting within the silence ~ Rockery flowers that have never stopped blooming all winter in my Garden. We should never let go of our Dreams.. 

 

The woman promises in her next post she will reveal what this all means.. And show you the proof that the Universe works with us, and not only listens to us, but delivers that which we need

Love and Blessings Until next time

When the ‘Universe Delivers’

Sue :-) 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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