This past couple of weeks we have had a mish-mash of weather here in England, from snow, sleet, icy rain, frost, wind, to brilliant blue skies and sunshine.
I too have been feeling a little like the weather, a mish-mash of emotions and feelings as we who are sensitive navigate through these both turbulent, yet necessary transformative energies.
Knowing that in order for us to evolve to where we wish to be, that we have to clear out the debris both from our own emotional bodies, as well as clearing out the darkness of those lower vibrations from around this planet.
As the snow fell, flake by flake, I was reminded how each individual flake, just like ourselves are uniquely formed… Each perfect.. Each special, and Each of us holding our own vibrational pattern in which we are created.
I was reminded, how easily that vulnerable snow flake can melt and vanish, as it makes its way down from above to be blown by the wind, not knowing where it is going to land… Just like ourselves, who often feel inadequate and frustrated as we see events unfold around us.
I watched, as one, then two, then a million or two snowflakes landed on the ground, uniting together to form a blanket, holding their form, holding their shape, and creating something solid to be built and walked upon, as I watched children play, as they rolled snowballs bigger and bigger building snowmen.
And I was reminded by the silent whispers of a higher mind, how when we each join our hearts, ideas, and visions of a brighter new world, uniting in a common cause, how much stronger we too become..
The time is coming where we will need our inner strength to not be blown sideward by the winds of change, that may make us feel isolated and separate from each other..
The Time is coming when we who are each unique, need to hold faith in our own ‘Knowing’. And that we who volunteered to come here on earth at this time, did so, knowing that we would be needed to help create a solid foundation for a brighter, more harmonious, beautiful future to unfold..
I am witnessing many new ideas springing forth from many sources, I am witnessing many initiatives in cultivating and growing of food as people re-connect to the land by growing vegetables, becoming more self reliant. I am witnessing more home schooling projects. and Earth School projects… And its wonderful to see what is now Springing forth from Grass-roots up..
Never lose sight of that vision you have for our future, for the Light of our individual hearts, just like the snow flakes, shows up the darkest shadows. We first have to think it into being, and then bring it into action, before it manifests.
So dear friends.. envision a beautiful Spring… with many new colours of illumination that will propel us forward in love and light.. Hold those visions, then make it happen. 💖
The Snow Flake There it came out from the sky Fluttering softly, gentle as a sigh First one, then two, Then a million or too Each one unique in pattern and form Together they joined so perfectly A Blanket so thick, building silently. Children awoke with glee in their eyes Gathering up their winter surprise Adults too went walking afar To place their feet upon Virgin Stars Sunlight glistened on crystallised ice Breath on wind, the feeling was nice Red rosy cheeks, as icy winds felt While dogs jumped in air catching balls that did melt. Imprints of boots with sledges in tow Trudging up hills, to slide and let go Magical, glistening, sparkling pure white A world it transformed, and all overnight. And it all began with a flake or two A carpet of white, just waiting for you Winter wonderland, embrace and partake In the beautiful gift of a humble Snow Flake.. © Sue Dreamwalker 2010-2023 All rights reserved.
I wrote this poem way back.. But I thought to resurrect it again, with some added photo’s my sister took last week. Capturing the Robin in the tree and the Duck below.
My sister whom I love dearly, is in need of prayers as she is envisioning her future without Leukaemia.
💖Love and Blessings to you all.. 💖
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