Breaking the Loop!

 I woke up one night  at the end of March with these words imprinted into my mind.

We are surfing the waves to rise above the undertows.  So, as my journal is always beside my bed, I reached for pencil  I waited… I found myself breathing deeper as I waited for the words to write themselves.. Below is the result..

Breathing deeper into the bells that chime

Embodying Peace, Pulling in the Light Divine

Embracing the Power within our Spiritual Form

We are riding the waves as we face a New Dawn

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Invest in your mind, let it be ruled by your heart

Our survival depends upon the Love it imparts

Envision a world holding hands in total Peace

What we imagine, we create and unleash

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So let go of Fear, that we create as hardware

Discover and learn through breath,… be aware

We are poised at the time with great ‘Shifts’ in consciousness

This is our ‘Time’ within the cycle of ‘The Mother Goddess’

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We have a duty to share what we know

Let us sow the seeds of Love that will grow

Look at our lives, step outside of Fear

Know that our thoughts create a New Frontier

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Discover the journey of how to become Free

Break the Loop, and take Responsibility

Have the courage to Energise a safer New World

Awaken to our Power, Let Love Unfurl..

Breaking the Loop -Written March 26th 2017

© Sue Dreamwalker 2017.

I have since created this image using the Mandala I previously painted. And then with a little digital art I added bits and pieces.

May we all experience Ecstasy of the Heart  to Live from our Hearts.

Universal Eye of Truth.

We are the New Earth.

A painting in Acrylic..  of a Hare  I did earlier this year.  I want to convey the message of my poem below.. And say.. 

Be at One with yourself

Be at one with the world

Be at One with Nature

And see your life unfurl

Close your eyes and imagine

The beginnings of a New Earth,

And Open your eyes to your beauty

Breathe in and give Birth.

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For you are One and part of the Whole

Not a separate Unit , but a Beautiful Soul

United within the One Divine love

And part of that cosmic hub.

Share your love along with your Light

And Rejoice in Gratitude

Use your sight

To see a world in Beauty and Grace

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You are stronger than you think you know

Spread a little Love where ever you go

Shower your peace and sprinkle your heart

Into the rivers of life send a ripple a spark

Be Calm, knowing all is well

Keep breathing in Peace for inside it dwells

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Know you are where you are meant to be

Open your eyes

Come on now See

For we are ONE and it’s time to Unite

Stop all your hating, and judging and strife

Find your heart and clear out your mind

Seek out yourself

And Wisdom you’ll find

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Let go of torments and allow the Joy in

Come on now people

It’s time to begin

Be One with yourself

Be One with the world

Be One with nature

And Let the Universe Spin

For the Spiral is turning and

Peace will Win..

© Sue Dreamwalker – 2012 -2017 All rights reserved.

You can find out more about the Hare Totem Here   among other things the hare totem depicts that

 “Many fables and tales speak of Hare’s quickness of foot. Hare people must learn to be patient and simultaneously be ready to react in a timely manner and advance in leaps when necessary.”

I have been busy this week in the allotments.. And as soon as the rain clears again this is where you will find me.

Have a good  week all of you

Love and Blessings

💕 Sue 💕

Mothering Sunday, Spreading LOVE and LIGHT.

Flowers from my Children.

Today is Mothering Sunday here in the UK.  And while we share our Love with our Mothers, or in remembrance of them.  I wish also to share the love for the Mother of us ALL.. Our Earth Mother.. Without whom these beautiful flowers would not have grown to be given with love today.. 

I also wish to share this poem I wrote in 2012.. As we share love and Unity around our globe.. Never has there been a better time to spread the light.. And in doing so each of us can help create a better world.. 

Also I  want to introduce you to Tom’s Blog. Beyond The Sphere   Where he is sharing one of his creations, on  post entitled Sharing The Light  

 He invites us to share his Candle creations  upon our blogs as we spread the Light around the world as we embrace the Lighter Side of Life as we step out of the Fear… I have chosen this one.  I hope you go and choose yours, and let yourself be known to him.. I will add this one to my side bar later.. 

I know I have a few comments yet to moderate, and apologies if you clicked a previous post in your email on Mothering Sunday  that had an error message.. As I pressed Publish before I intended.

 I hope you will have patience with me in replying and attending to moderate comments today, as I spend family time.  Ok here is the poem..

Enjoy your day whether you are Mothers, Fathers, Brothers or Sisters.. For we Are ONE. 

 Earth Mother

We hear your cries beneath our feet

As upwards your blood rushes to greet

A New Dawn which begins to break

Earth Mother, oh Earth Mother We Awake

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We feel your tears as you cleanse your own eyes

We feel your winds as your sky heaves sighs

Each day spins faster as you vibrate

Earth Mother, oh Earth Mother We Awake

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We are united with a common goal

For we are One together One Soul

Each of us bound by the cords we make

Earth Mother, oh Earth Mother We Awake

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We shall let go of Greed and Fear

And it may be hard as we shed our tears

But our love for you we’ll never forsake

Earth Mother, oh Earth Mother We Awake.

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Our Wake-up calls have almost but gone

As we remember how bright we once shone

Renew our Hearts, teach us to Give and not Take

Earth Mother, Oh Earth Mother..

AWAKE!

  © Sue Dreamwalker  – 2012 -2017 All rights reserved.

 

 

 

 

PEACE! and Prayers

When I need to send my thoughts out into the world I often light a candle upon my dressing table and remove all of my little crystals one by one as I ask for prayers to reach those in my thoughts..

Sweet Angels gather around my bed

Please take up the names I have said.

For healing thoughts tonight I’ve given

Send them swiftly back to heaven.

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So that a host of healing love

Can shower down from those above

To all the names my prayers beseech

Bring love and comfort that they seek

I lay them down, sending my prayers to all who are in need.. and I then draw a circle back in the sand dish, as I add them all back again. Know each thought, each person an angel will have touched..

 

Dear Angel whose light’s so bright,

Help mankind see his plight.

And help him balance all his ways

Or numbered too, are all his days.

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To all who suffer and who cannot cope,

Wrap in your wings, bring them hope.

To all the animals in our realm,

And lastly let’s not forget ourselves.

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For your protection so too I seek,

Bring us courage, help the weak.

To grow in strength in your pure love

Knowing you look down from high above.

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And now as bird song sings outside

I feel my heart it swells in pride.

That you have listened to my plea

And Healing too you’ve given to me.

 

I often listen to music such as this to heal my inner spirit..

Sending Love to All  in  conflict,turmoil, grief and heartache, where ever you are in our world,

May we all keep sending Love, as we do not allow ourselves to give way to Fear and Terror.

Love and Gratitude.

Healing Ourselves, is Healing Our World.

 

Thank you friends, for your wonderful responses to my last post about What Energies we are Transmitting. It sparked off many conversations and revealed how many of us are feeling these vibrations right now. Which led to Leigh over at https://bluegrassnotes.wordpress.com to reblog my post.. Thank you Leigh.. 

While browsing posts Leigh had recently posted, I came across a video upon her post entitled  Hold the Loving Space   The video, as the lady clearly says may sound Woo Woo, but she echos my own thoughts and I know those of us who think along these same Woo woo waves, will readily agree, that what she says is possible.  That we turn around the negativity, and things are not as bad as they may seem.

Many who are ‘Light-workers’ are joining in unity and opening up themselves again to release negativity  as we open up our hearts to loving and nurturing ourselves, as we are  working in communications of sharing  thoughts  via their various arts.

We do that by going within, by opening up our hearts, by clearing out the yuck of our lives which we carry with us. Many are clearing out past trauma’s right now and are opening up old wounds to release them, letting them go and healing themselves in the process by forgiving others and learning to love and forgive themselves.

We help the world by healing and nurturing  ourselves, by Caring and Kindness and treating others as we would wish to be treated. 

I do hope you watch the video in full, for in simple terms our Vibrations and Transmissions in what we give out will affect CHANGE..

Its up to us which vibration we embrace, is it LOVE or is it FEAR?

Is it any wonder that we are within the year of the Rooster.

 Are we Listening to its WAKE UP CALL?

Wishing you all a Very Happy Weekend..

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~ The Circular Path ~Final Chapter.

Black and white enhanced

Digitally shaded

 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.

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.

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

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

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.

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

 © Sue Dreamwalker 2017.

The Elder~ Renewal and Regeneration Part 2

 Part One can be found Here

Wisdom comes in all shapes

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

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.

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

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

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

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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.

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