
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Monday, March 30, 2009
end of hibernation
Banded Woolly Bear (caterpillar) Isabella Tiger Moth“What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls a butterfly.”
Richard Bach
Sunday, March 29, 2009
reality choices
Friday, March 27, 2009
friday's greeting and greeting friday
I welcome this new day. It is a gift to me, a new creation, a promise of resurrection.Greetings to the Four Realms, the Goddesses and Gods, and the Kindred of Yore.
I salute the Sun, the Earth, the Seas, and the Sky.
I am thankful for being alive this morning.
Thankful for the sleep that has refreshed me.
May my hands do the good work.
May my eyes see the truth.
May I speak compassionately.
May I make the world a better place this day.
Awen.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
a message from Cathy Olsen
photo credit http://www.nwf.org/peregrinefalcon/Once upon a time there was a young falcon named Frederick who lived among those of his kind in the ‘Forest of Falconry’. Now Fredrick was known to be quite a reserved bird for someone his age. He didn’t like the idea of squawking about like some of the others young birds that flocked close to home. In fact, truth be told, Frederick was quite insecure around his fellow birdlings. You see Fredrick had lost his parents to a wayward wind early on in his life, just a short time after his hatching. And so, poor little Fredrick had been ‘winging it’, ever since, as there had been no one within his wooded home to teach him the ways of bird-dom. Consequently, Fredrick never felt as good, as strong, or as courageous as the other birds in the forest.
As the time came for all young falcons to test their wings, Fredrick felt more alone than ever. He watched as mother and father birds began to encourage their little ones to venture from the safety of their nests. The elders nudged the young ones, from their home branches watched with pride as they spread their new-found wings in flight. The older and more experienced among them guided and guarded the young ones should they meet with danger or adversity in their testing.
Fredrick watched longingly as one young bird after the other stepped off into freedom and soared into the atmosphere. He began to wonder if he would ever those heights of experience without someone to guide him. Who would be there to coax him toward the open skies, precipitating his own flight toward freedom?
After watching the others from his lone perch, Fredrick began to feel downright discouraged. He soon realized that he would have to venture out on his own if he ever hoped to accomplish this rite of passage for himself. And so he perched on the edge of his nest and prepared to launch himself into eternity. “Do or die”, he mouthed into the air before him. Fredrick squeezed his little falcon eyes shut, gathered his courage, and stepped off into open space.
As luck would have it, Fredrick’s innate bird sense kicked in as he clumsily spread his wings and for flight. He spun, and dove and tipped and twirled until he suddenly landed with a thud on the uneven ground beneath him. But Fredrick was determined not to be done in. And so over and over he dove again from his lofty perch, trying to create the same graceful patterns of flight that the other young falcons were enjoying. He noticed how the others flew with delicate balance and beauty upheld by the windstreams and air currents in their midst. But try as he might, Frederick continued to spiral and sputter and twist and tangle, clumsily dodging the trees around him until eventually landed bruised and beaten on the ground far from his home. He became disheartened at his plight and the apparent lack of grace which seemed to surround him like a rain cloud set to burst.
He let out a frustrated ‘squawk’ and slumped down, beak in wing, wondering to himself “Why can’t I be like everyone else in bird-dom? Why am I so slow and clumsy and out of control? What’s wrong with me anyway?” Fredrick knew that his lack of skill was not for lack of trying. Never the less he felt lost, alone and different from the others. And so he sat in resignation all the day through until the sun finally set behind the clouds. Cold and disheveled, he eventually picked himself up, brushed off his little wings and steeled himself for the long walk home. For he knew that standing on his own two feet was the only way he could be assured to reach his home again, without the maze of dizzying flights and tough landings that had encompassed his day.
When he finally reached home, hungry and tired from his exasperating adventure, he climbed into his nest alone and tired, covered himself with leaves and mosses and set about getting a good night sleep. Fredrick soon drifted off to sleep, where his weary mind began to dream and what a dream he did dream. In his slumberous wanderings, Fredrick dreamed that he was once again attempting free flight with the usual amount of frustration and discouragement, when all at once he was overshadowed by the wings of the most beautiful falcon his eyes had ever seen. This great and majestic bird approached Fredrick ever closer, circling and diving until landing on the ground at his feet.
“Hello there”, the great bird addressed Fredrick. “What seems to be the problem?”
“I am a failure as a falcon” squeaked Fredrick. “I am a disappointment to my kind. For I cannot soar and move and land gracefully as the others do. I am nothing but a clumsy feathery, sputtering mess.”
“Nonsense”, said the great bird. “I have been watching your attempts at freedom and I believe I have the answer to your flight dilemma.”
“Oh, please, pleaded Fredrick, with hope I his heart, tell me what it is I can do to become a falcon that holds his head up with pride.”
“It seems, young Fredrick that you have attempted to fly at half capacity. I have noticed that your wings are stiff and only slightly open. You see Fredrick, in order to fly in complete freedom, you need to use the full capacity of who you are. Let me demonstrate for you.”
The great falcon unfurled his majestic wings and lifted off from the ground as Fredrick looked on with wide eyed amazement. The bird began to soar gracefully and effortlessly before him. He made flight look effortless and joyful. Fredrick gazed at the broad wingspan and free flight of this most beautiful of birds, until the great being landed just as gracefully before him on the ground at Fredrick’s feet.
“You see, young friend, replied the great majestic bird, until you open fully to life and bird-dom you cannot hope to experience the grace and freedom which is your birthright. You must trust as you allow yourself to open to full capacity, that the winds that surround you will support your flight. For you, Fredrick were created for flight. You are a being of flight and you have within you all the tools you will ever need to soar into the heavens trusting that the universe will support you in all your life’s travels.”
A grand smile then began to move across Fredrick’s feathery little face. For he could feel in his young heart that this great bird spoke the truth. He now felt encouraged and supported as never before. Fredrick knew that from that moment on that his life would never be the same. The great bird addressed him once again, “And so young Fredrick, be free. Soar to new heights with the grace inherent in your nature. Allow yourself to open fully to life and love and freedom. Only then will you come to know what it truly means to be a falcon. Know too, dear one that you are never alone as you traverse the skies above you. For there are many of us watching and waiting for you to accept your true place within the ‘Forest of Falconry’ and beyond.”
Grace and freedom to you!!
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Wednesday, March 25, 2009
i am
“I realized that Eastern thought had somewhat more compassion for all living things. Man was a form of life that in another reincarnation might possibly be a horsefly or a bird of paradise or a deer. So a man of such faith, looking at animals, might be looking at old friends or ancestors.”William Orville Douglas
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Monday, March 23, 2009
frog teaches
"All water rites belong to Frog, including all initiations by water. Water prepares and cleanses the body for sacred ceremony... Frog sings the songs that bring the rain and make the road dirt more bearable. Frog teaches us to honor our tears, for they cleanse the soul. Like Frog, we are asked to know when it is time to refresh, purify, and refill the coffers of the soul."Medicine Cards
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Friday, March 20, 2009
being alive
“The whole point of being alive is to evolve into the complete person you were intended to be.”Oprah Winfrey
Thursday, March 19, 2009
venture to another reality
http://www.successconsciousness.com/index_000014.htm
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
shifting perspectives
“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.”Rabindranath Tagore
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
taking risks
“Behold the turtle. He makes progress only when he sticks his neck out.”James Bryant Conant
“A turtle travels only when it sticks its neck out”
Korean Proverb
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Saturday, March 14, 2009
nature immersion
Forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair. ~ Kahlil Gibran ~To find the universal elements enough; to find the air and the water exhilarating; to be refreshed by a morning walk or an evening saunter; to be thrilled by the stars at night; to be elated over a bird's nest or a wildflower in spring- these are some of the rewards of the simple life. ~ John Burroughs, Naturalist (1837-1921) ~
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
flow

“As your faith is strengthened you will find that there is no longer the need to have a sense of control, that things will flow as they will, and that you will flow with them, to your great delight and benefit.”
Emmanuel Teney
Monday, March 9, 2009
Sunday, March 8, 2009
incoherent and coherent thought patterns

Many people are now starting to experience a new energy filtering down through the density of mass consciousness. This energy stirs your spirit to find freedom of expression and amplifies the voice within your heart. This new planetary energy facilitates people in thinking more about the heart and its potentials in all human affairs.
thanks dave for photos
Saturday, March 7, 2009
experience energy work
http://www.blogtalkradio.com/soulnewsence
scroll down till you get to jo dunning -mass healing with energy on the air.
The show is over an hour so you will need that amount of quiet time for yourself.
Enjoy!
Friday, March 6, 2009
reflecting on the infinity symbol
http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5231027
today is my birthday. a day I choose to do what I want and usually spend at least part of it in reflection of experiences and moments in this journey. my soul twin creates these magical pieces of jewelry and these ones in particular remind me of another moment.
As I was doing dishes one day I felt a vision coming on. I said to myself, can it wait till I finish the dishes? Immediately I lost all normal vision and was given my third eye vision of blackness with the infinity symbol in it. Ok, let me sit down then, I tell myself.
I giggle now at this moment. Imagine the arrogance of telling my higher self who is trying to guide me to the most profound vision to date to hold off till the dishes are done. Yes, I can reflect and humbly hope I have come further in releasing ego from my daily diet.
So these wonderful creations from metta gems continue to remind me of the amazing patience and tolerance my higher self has had in trying to guide this independent 3d self. the creator of this jewelry has also been amazingly tolerant and patient with me over the many years.
the passionate energy she puts into creating her jewelry is the same she puts into her relationship with others. In reflecting on all the people that have come and gone from my journey I am very grateful to still have this one of such high vibration still on the journey with me. and of course her partner who has been so supportive of our soul's growth.
I encourage you to take a moment and take in not only with your vision, but feel the energy of these magical pieces. metta gems
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
between worlds
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
smile
photo credit- david long
Monday, March 2, 2009
memories of warmer evenings
One of the most satisfying experiences I know is fully to appreciate an individual in the same way I appreciate a sunset. When I look at a sunset...I don't find myself saying, 'Soften the orange a litle more on the right hand corner, and put a bit more purple along the base, and use a little more pink in the cloud color...' I don't try to control a sunset. I watch it with awe as it unfolds.




