Thoughts of A Dreamwalker

Stoney Middleton Well Dressing which the children of my old village school made July 2017.

 

It has been a while since I did a post upon my thoughts. Mainly I think as these days I am trying not to think too much.. The moment I get caught within our linear world of thinking, I find I can too easily be dragged into despair as the bombardment of our senses continues to be plagued by the negative illusion we all so easily sink into.

I wonder why that is, what is it about our humanness that makes us seek out the woe, rather than the joy of living? I know if I do not check my own thoughts, how easily I can get embroiled as my empathic being reaches out into the masses of the many drama’s that unfold around our world.

I tell myself often, that these drama’s are not my Story, they are not my reality, yet in truth when you come to see our Oneness, they are indeed our own stories.. For who among us has not judged or cursed, and vented anger at something in our lives.  Who among us has not inflicted a wound upon another however unintentionally be it via our words or deeds.

Learning to raise our vibration is not an easy road. For we can so easily fall over the many obstacles laid in our paths that trap us and prevent us from lifting ourselves to our New Earth..

Many may think this New Earth is but a figment of our imagination. But this also makes me smile.. Why? Well, in this world we now live, is it  not also created by our imagination.

Is not all that we see here within our modern day existence once a thought within some creative mind in the past.  Be it the Architecture of our dwelling and buildings ,  our communication devices, our film industry, TV, along with our modes of transportation.  Not to mention the leaps and bounds made in technology over the internet.. All once a figment of someone’s imagination that was projected out into reality to be created within our world.

 It is not so long ago we were witnessing the birth of TV in the (1920’s.) And look how that fantasy became a reality that has sparked yet more progression within our technology.   The Age was referred to as the Roaring Twenties.  This great age of expansion was swiftly followed by another Age. The Deep Depression where in the (1930’s) gave rise to economic meltdown, unemployment, poverty and political extremism.

When you look back in History, each ‘age’ brought us to the next..  The Stone age, The Iron Age, The Bronze Age, I went to look up some of these ages.. And was interested to see the various ‘Ages’ listed here in the Biographonline.net  and their listing of Major Periods During History  ,  This list is well worth a visit.. One Age brought to my attention was the last to be mentioned within this list, which was the  Civil rights Movement (1950s-1960s) On reading further into the people who fought for Human Rights, is another amazing list of people who throughout the decades in history have fought for the Human Rights  and Freedoms of People.

We are now within another crucial time frame within our Earths History I feel. Sometimes we are too closely embedded into it to see clearly the whole picture of the age we are creating within our Now.. We have to  at times stand back and see just what is happening, as we view our chaotic world as coming apart at the seams..

You know I was a seamstress for many a year, working in textiles.. And sometimes the only way to correct something that went drastically wrong in the makeup of something, was to unpick it and resew it. Or scrap it all together and start again.. Our world is being unpicked at the seams.. And no amount of bodging it will make it come right..   And until we all of us see, that what each of us are putting out into the world, be it via our judgements, anger, frustrations or ignorance.. It will keep on reflecting back to us that which we put out into it..

If I want a peaceful world I have to start and create it within my own reality.. 

So, lets say I am projecting my thoughts to create a New Earth,  this is why I am spending more time, being creative, and just so enjoying the Peace within my garden and out within Nature.. Projecting as much Peace, love and Harmony that I can muster into the world..

 We are coming up to an important date within our Universal Calendar in that this month sees two Luna Eclipses. Now I am no Astrologer by any thoughts of the imagination.. But I am well versed with how our planets affect our moods and this is an ideal opportunity to get in touch with those emotions within and seek out the Light of Joy within your souls.   

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Oh my, what a beautiful synchronicity. After just writing the above, an alert came in of a YouTube update of the upcoming Luna Eclipses.  I left off writing to go listen.. And this I have to share, if you have ten minutes to watch, As she just echoed some of my thinking. With more food for thought besides..   

Have a wonderful Weekend All of You.. 

Blessings Sue

Morning Breaks into Song.

 

Morning breaks and all is still and pure

The warm breeze is fresh with calm expectation

As a new day dawns.

Then on wind comes first one, then many voices

Each greeting a new day, knowing not what it will bring. ,

I listen to their song, each trill, each chirp rings out in greeting

Their symphony rises as each sing to be heard, as messages

Are passed among the tree tops.

I pick out the blackbird, the Robin, and the Sparrow

Sadly, it’s a while since I heard the sweet Song Thrush

And I ponder upon a Birds Life.

To wake with such joy, no thought of worry

Living in the Now of every moment

Accepting opportunities as they busy themselves in finding food

Catching insects, worms and making the most of human kindness

As they feed from the bird tables and drink from the bird baths.

 

And So a poem is born…

First Light, the early bird catches the worm

The Blackbird

Morning breaks and all is still

Until the Blackbird makes his trill

To call upon all who will listen

As morning dew in sunlight glistens

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First one, then two, then a multitude

Their joy in song they do exude

Imparting greetings of a brand-new day

I often wonder what messages they convey.

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As Sparrow chirps and Robin sings

Each not knowing what the day will bring

Yet each in tree on branch sings out

No worry in mind or do they doubt

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That upon the wing enough food they’ll find

No regrets of fear of future in mind

Living each moment as it arrives

Knowing enough food Nature will provide

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And yet if we look, we too will see sorrow

As some on wing will not see tomorrow

For Nature creates her balancing act

And that comes from Hawk and next doors cat.

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I ponder then upon sorrow felt, as laments on wing are sung

Lone parents, working twice as hard to rear their young

Yet come the morn, I hear their voice

As a New Dawn rises, they sing and rejoice

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Would that we Humans could sing our Songs

To know each day, we were so strong

That we could Trust and live in our Now

Thank you Blackbird

You teach me how..

Blackbird greeting the day on our garden

 

© Sue Dreamwalker 2017.

I hope you take a moment or two to pause, breathe deep and listen to nature, she is teaching us with her song every day.. I hope you find time to Sing  your Song…..

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Love and Blessings my friends.. 

Hidden Secrets Revealed

Hidden Secrets Revealed 

The centre of our Being .. Watercolour on black card..

I have sat within the silence of my own being

Opening up my heart, and now seeing

The truth of what I came here to accomplish

As memories are regained with spirit replenished

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Understanding the simplicity of it all

Of how it was meant to be before the fall

Great civilisations have come and gone

As I remember the era of the Shining Ones

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When no secrets were hidden within the mind

And to teleport through distance and time

Were the normal occurrences from portal gates

When all was love, and no one would hate

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Disease was something that was quite unknown

For the energy of Love flowed through each crown

Lives would span hundreds of your years

There was no decay, because you held no fears

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But such is the balance of Yin and Yang

And cycles end as you forgot the plan

Greed ruled, and hearts closed down

As you forgot the Song of Earth Mother’s Sound

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So the Dark Age raged in turbulent wars

As you fell deeper, nursing deeper scars

Upon the Wheel of Karma did you turn

Taking thousands of years, for you had to learn

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And now that cycle is about to complete

And yet so many are still asleep

So, sit in the silence within your own BEing

Open your own heart and begin SEEing

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See how to love, how it changes your glow

Shine from within, believe and Know

You came to remember, you came from above

And within the silence, you will find Love

© Sue Dreamwalker 2017

 

 

 The above artwork is watercolour on black card I painted..  This was written on May 4^th 2017 another poem written during the twilight hours.  When I finished this piece, I glanced up at the clock it said 4:44am. 😊 All the Fours.. 

An excerpt from the meaning of these numbers below..

“ 4th Meaning of 444: You Are in Harmony with the Universe. Whenever you’re seeing 444, the angels tell you that you’re resonating with the Universe in perfect synchronicity. … The meaning of 444 is that you’ve become aware of the spiritual dimension and the energies within and around you

The more you learn about yourself as a spiritual being, the more you will understand that you’re not separated from existence, but you are one with the Universe, always in perfect harmony. And this is amazing”

More on 444 number meaning can be found here

If I am late getting back to any comments I will be taking a blogging break in a few days time.. So please bare with me getting back to any later  comments and your posts.. 

Blessings and have a beautiful week.. I know I will.. 

~Sue~ 

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Garden of Life!

I hope you have all had a wonderful Easter Break.

May I just thank all who are my regular readers here for all of your wonderful contributions to comments I appreciate you all. Also may I say welcome to all new followers  which have been many who have joined this year. I hope you enjoy browsing and reading.

Over the Easter weekend, we have spent many hours in our garden, planting seeds and weeding out.. So time for writing a new post has been limited.. So looking for inspiration I looked through my WP archives and came upon this aptly named post. Which I will re-schedule and post again .. Enjoy..

 

 Today I was reminded once again about Seeds, as I was updating and deleting many of my  Old Word Documents today I came across this piece I wrote back in 2007. And as nothing is ever by Chance!  It was part of a post I did on a forum. It didn’t have a title and I can’t even remember if I posted it .. But I will give it a title today..

Scattered Seeds of Thought.

Are we not all seeds? Have we not all been scattered?

Some may have fallen upon what is termed ‘the good earth’.

Whereby some may feel they have had all the benefits of a rich material upbringing.

Some seeds scattered may have felt they missed the ploughed furrow, the less fortunate circumstances,  but have still had a good foundation in which to grow.

And others have fallen upon the rocky edges where they have struggled to extend their roots to draw upon the nourishment and courage to grow, and have shriveled in their insecurities.

While others get entangled within the weeds, as they flounder, seeking to find themselves but being overshadowed by others until the wheat is no longer recognizable.

We may feel that it is the farmer’s hand of fate which determines where we shall fall?

But does not every seed have within it the same potential of growth?

Does not each seed no matter upon which ground it falls extends its roots downward searching for that nourishment which to feed from?

Does it still not lift its head and bend searching for the light?

Each of us has that potential to grow to bloom no matter what path we find ourselves upon.

I have witnessed many beautiful flowers that have fallen into crevices upon my concrete pathway, which I have marveled that they have taken root and bloomed.

And I have often wondered at the strength of the weed, as I have seen the dandelions push there way through solid tarmac growing healthily and strong.

And I have planted many a good plant in good fertile earth, fed and fussed over it, only to have it wilt and die

We have many fertile fields awaiting us. And that there are millions of different seeds we can sow.

But we must bring to our attention to the seed within, the strength we need to find starts within that centre of our Being.

To unfold ourselves to the warmth of the sun

We need to reach forever upward to allow ourselves to absorb that life giving

‘Light’.

It is only ourselves that give us Labels. It is only ourselves who determines what is a weed and what is a flower..

Within Our Earth Mothers Garden we are all equal in beauty all of us grow from the same beginnings.. We each of us start life as  a seed..

The Harvest of Life is  soon about to show us 

What we Sow, so shall we Reap..

May we Keep Planting LOVE, HARMONY and PEACE. 

© Sue Dreamwalker – 2012 -2017All rights reserved.

What Energy are we Transmitting?

A quick watercolour I did in February when affected by the Beached Whales in NZ Link HERE

Many whom I have spoken  to lately have said how stressed and frustrated they have felt recently. The energies that are circulating are powerful, as they are awakening us to look at things from a higher perspective..

Those who are meant to move through these Changes will, and are finding themselves opening up to emotions. For some this is bringing up past events as they clear through their layers of collective baggage we have accumulated. Each layer we peel back exposes more hidden layers as we move through our emotional body.

I have not escaped these energetic frequencies either and my own recent dip was due to an overload in absorbing surrounding energies.. When you are aware of Energies, and are also aware that we are also made up of Energy, you then see we are more than just flesh and bone. And that our bodies hold a frequency, one that resonates and affects our senses.

If you think of ourselves as being both transceivers as well as transmitters, we are like our own mini radio stations. What ever we tune into we pick up that particular radio wave. Be it positive or negative. Its up to us which band we tune into. And to what station we want to play out to others.

My road to recovery from my own recent dip in depression and my FMS re-occurrence of pain, showed me just how I was allowing the outside world to affect my inner world.. Dis-ease of the mind was creating again Disease of the body.

Working with my inner self again, Meditating more, doing my Qi Gong, working with my wonderful acupuncture therapist  to work with meridians that were blocked, to release suppressed Anger. And of course connecting back with my creative self,  painting again  as well as walking out in nature to connect and ground myself back with our Earth Mother, I now feel much brighter and more energised.

Working upon our inner self is the most important thing we can do to help the outer world. We do so by nurturing ourselves, knowing that we are all connected. And that our Hearts are key players in unifying our energies..

If we are seeing the outer-world in chaos and conflict, in confusion and division. We must ask ourselves why is that?. We have only to look around to see just how separated we are becoming from one another. People no longer communicating face to face.. preferring Text messages, and social media.. Is it any wonder we are losing our connection. As we pick up static from the many media distractions that bombard every day living.

We are forgetting to live from our hearts, and love the things which are so important. Family, Nature. and most importantly ourselves.

The world acts as a mirror.. and reflects back to us what what we put out there.

Even Nature is a reflection of the whole. And she is speaking to us Constantly, yet we are failing to Listen.

For we are each a Part of the Whole..

We are ONE.

I found a great 10 minute explanation of how our Hearts affect the world, and how the frequencies we hold affect the world.. And how its been scientifically measured. And when the world tuned in to the events of 9-11 how the magnetic frequencies of the World Grid changed.

 

If we want the world to change for the better, we have only to look in the mirror and see what energies are we sending out to the world…

Is it love and Joy or is it Anger and Fear?..

And if we think our world is bad..  Think of those around the world who are starving right now in  Nigeria, South Sudan, Somalia and Yemen. Where 20 million are at risk of starvation.. I am sure they would gladly change places with us.

Sending you Rainbows of LOVE

Rainbow Crows part of a painting in Acrylics.

The Crow Totem meaning can be found at this link. 

Love and Blessings

~Sue~

The Elder~ Shedding of Skins~ Part3

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, marveling 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.

Engraving on the outer wall of Chatsworth House

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.

Expectations..

A Review of our Thinking.. 

 

As each year comes to an end we are often heard to say thank goodness as we say goodbye to a year that when it began started out with every expectation. Yet here we are again as we herald in another New Year as we wish and expect so much more from the year before.

 We make promises to ourselves that this year we will endeavour to  be healthier, as we start new fitness regimes, and as we say goodbye to our bad habits. Promises often we never keep up.   

We are all of us walking, searching to find ourselves and that which fulfills us. We constantly search outside of ourselves to bring us that feeling of happiness. Be it in our relationships, careers or through our possessions. We gather everything to us holding onto them, thinking all of these external things are what will bring us happiness.

So, we constantly strive, putting ourselves under pressure, working extra hours,seeking to gather yet more things we probably never really needed to fill up a yearning hole inside of us that cries out to feel complete.

I look around my own home at the ‘Things’ that I have gathered over the years, my glass paperweights from the countries I visited, my record collection, the books that I have read and re-read as I have searched the pages for wisdom to that which more of us are seeking which we call enlightenment.

Most times we are our own worst enemies, as our scattered thoughts distract us from finding our peaceful path we are all seeking whether we realise it or not.

We all too often look back and blame others for our failings, or we worry about our futures as our inner chatter is constantly pulling us down. Telling us we are not good enough, clever enough or we put things off saying when the children leave home, next year or when I retire..  We continually make excuses to ourselves as to why we do not keep those promises to ourselves.

I keep saying I am going to write a book.. Yet I make excuses to myself each year, putting it off.. I am no different from anyone else..

 Our Ego makes us defensive about our weakness’s often making us feel unworthy. We take on hurts and wounds as we take to heart other people’s opinions of us. We listen to gossip and then add our own two pennies worth to the mix..  

Our Inner Chatter often spills out in irritations as we then verbalise our dissatisfaction. Causing arguments and resentments as our pride is dented, so we bite back, lashing out with more words that wound.

We then carry guilt, holding it deep within, nurturing it as we feed that inner chatter with justification as to why we are right and others are wrong. It then festers deeper into resentment and anger bubbles turning inward into bitterness.  

We now not only hold onto our personal stuff, but as the world grows closer in its communication systems we get embroiled in politics and the weight then of the negative news that is being poured into our homes in hourly bulletins also weighs us further down..  
All of these emotions bite deep within us effective our energy body causing our dis-ease with self, allowing illnesses to manifest. Often our body kicks in as a last resort to stop us in our tracks. It’s trying to get our attention to alter our thinking and ways of being. So our body rebels with aches and pains.. As we push it too hard and we fail to nourish it and give it rest.. 

My own nervous breakdown and subsequent FMS years ago was my body’s wake up call.. Which was telling me to slow down and alter course.  All these emotions we carry weigh us down literally DE-Pressings us as our auras get blocked as the energy stops flowing.

One of the greatest lessons is learning to leave things behind as we walk our paths to finding ourselves. This is one of the best gifts we can give ourselves as we start afresh a new year is Letting Go! So we need to let go of our self expectations as well.. Stop forcing things into BEing and just allow things to BE.. Let go of guilt, regrets, anger and jealousies.As you develop patience with others and ourselves, you then begin to see how those you thought were  your enemies were in fact your greatest teachers as they helped strengthen you. 

 Learning that there really are no Cross-roads only those of our own making.. For we are stood in our own centre of our BEingness in our present Moment of Now..Making our own choices. 

Our roads are all leading us to one place. And that is to look inside of ourselves, as we alter our perspective and thinking.   Don’t let fear and anxiety take control of your thoughts… Allow yourself space to breathe. Take yourself out in Mother Nature allow her calm presence to guide you as you unscramble your thoughts.  

For by taking in the beauty of the moment, seeing how very blessed we are,  we then can stand within our own centre of happiness.. Its been right here inside of us all along.. Within our Hearts. But we got so busy with ‘Things’ We lost our Hearts connection. 

Our Futures are in our hands as we begin another year.. Let us keep those promises to ourselves.. As we open our hearts to ourselves, forgiving our faults and our failures, as we relearn how to love ourselves..

There is no greater power on this planet than Love.. Its what keeps us from Fear.. Don’t allow Fear to dominate yet another year of Expectations!..

Love and Blessings

~Sue~ 

Harvesting Goodness

Leeks, Courgettes top left, Celiac bottom right and sweetcorn top right

Harvest time is upon us as we reap from our gardens what we have sown. It’s wonderful to see something that you planted from a tiny seed that grows and matures to a full-grown crop.

And haven’t you ever just stopped to think for a moment about those seeds. Just how miraculous they are. Each seed so tiny, yet they know exactly how to grow. Each tiny cell splitting off to become a leaf, petal or fruit. Just as our human cells know which cells form toes and teeth.

Pink Pompom the bees love

The Bees are always on this little single petal dahlia

Each plant perhaps relying on natures helping hand as the bees pollinate creating new seeds for next year’s seasons

Our Apples

Apples all 5 of them Smiles

I have so enjoyed this Summer. It started out life here in the UK as being one of the wettest June’s for a long while. It was very cool to start with. Yet despite the cold start Nature catches up. And even though our sweetcorn took 3 attempts to sow this year it too caught up and now we are harvesting the ripe corn cobs

Sweetcorn Crop

Picked Sweetcorn cobs

Life is a little like planting. We get to harvest what we have sown. 

I came across a wonderful post from Erika today whose own post was about the seeds we sow in Life.. in her post here entitled  The Challenge of Growth 

How true too about those seeds as Erika  describes them to break down and collapse before they open and bring forth their new growth. I invite you to go read her excellent thoughts on how we ourselves grow through our challenges.

Corn gone to seed Not all can mature perfectly.

As I view the world today I see many of our old ways now collapsing, they have to if we are to change.

Everything comes in cycles, Day follows Night, Seasons Change. We look back through history and see how our world has gone through its different ages. It seems we are now in the technological age. One at the moment I seem to in conflict with, big smiles as it seems me and technology are not getting on as well of late.

Not everything in our garden’s can be rosy all the time and in full bloom. But with Love and attention to what is important in our lives as we give our attention to the things which matter. We then reap that which we sow

Begonias in tubs large and small in our front garden.

I ask myself why is that me and techology seem in conflict right now – Could it be the Universe is wanting my attention elsewhere?   I have got much thinking to do at the moment and choices to make.  But I know what ever choice I make, it will be Ok, for there are no right or wrong roads, for all roads lead us to our destinations. It’s just sometimes we can detour off the path and for some they can become lost amid the jungle of choices that in this digital age can distract us from the true seeds we need to sow. Which often are the most basic.

To Care and Share.

We may have forgotten some of  the things that really matter in our lives. As the distractions of this material world have never been greater as they grab our attention and steel our energies and lower our vibrations.

I invite all of you who may be feeling of a low ebb and stressed out with the world right now to reconnect with your inner seed. The one that beats life into you day in and day out. Go into the HEART of Nature and start to listen to your own Heart.

It is patiently waiting for you to understand that all you need do for it to grow and expand to the Light, is for you to nurture it with the best nutrient ever given to man.

LOVE!

Smiling among the Dahlia’s.

Sending you huge armfuls of flowers filled with love and gratitude..

~Sue~