Autumn

I love Autumn watching the leaves when they are being blown by the wind.

Autumn
Leaves of golds, rusts and brown
Gently falling and floating to the ground
Flowers sigh as their petals fall upon the earth
Seeds of beauty drop to start rebirth

7 days without God makes one weak

Mystics Divine Seed

She sits and ponders.
The voice of the wind can be heard as it swiftly moves and shows its energetic energy. Oh to be that kite now! To be tied to the tail of the zepher and blown far away where Mystics move within. Blow! Blow Autumn wind! http://www.gloriana.nu/mystic.html
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Where do you go Mystic Angel

Mystic where do you go when you leave me alone
Like an autumn leaf from east to west gently blown
Likened to the Spiritual pristine breeze
Casting and sowing in the field of life his Divine Seeds

Seasons come and go like life’s magical moments
Like the snow flake gently melting upon the pavements
Mystic where do you go when all is silent and still
Roaming the world expressing your love at Gods Will

Days pass by I retreat in silence to my inner self
To try to understand his absence, to understand his stealth
To respect the wisdom of the Mystic, for we are of ancient ties
It is for me to carry on my quest to be still, listen, and be wise
There is no separateness between us, one and all we do belong
Whispers from the Mystic softly encouraging me to be strong
Conscientious in my work to follow the quests way of life
To free my self of the illusions of the worlds outer strife
Let my exuberant love of the Mystic that comes from inside
Be expressed with joy with grace and with great pride
Inspired by and dedicated to Master S.

Take a Moment

Take a moment
I often take a moment to be more aware of my thoughts
Thoughts that took me away from You my Lord
Thoughts that caused me to have tunnel vision
That led me down darkened alleys of despair and misery
Thoughts that wandered uncontrolled piercing at the minds of others
Inflicting upon their nature and limiting their very freedom
A thoughtless mind
It was not my fault for I knew not what I was doing
Did I not realise that the infliction was upon my own equal nature
That the very thoughts which were meant for others had distastefully made their way back to me.
A new day shall be born a new moment created and within each moment unfolding a new me

The Unexpected

Morning all!

Everyone has a heart ... and even those that sometimes we make judgements on and think they do not have a heart come out shining and prove us wrong time and time again

So that set her pondering. Is it perhaps are way of thinking? Is it our expectations of others that causes us to make judgements.? Is it because perhaps we do not see the hidden reasons of why people do certain things and we are quite quick to make judgements on them.

Do we, not plead for people to understand us and accept us for who we really are? Is it not acceptance that we long for. Do we not want to express our true self and at times have to supress this because others will not accept us.

She shall ponder on!
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One day older than I was yesterday!

The birthday day went well ... I definitely did not need to take the morning after pill. :o)

Nor were there signs of the night before round the rim of the loo! So I guess all was good.
Family and friends celebrated with me at the The Thai Lounge Restaurant. Wonderful decor and delicious food. It's kind of nice eating with Buddha statues surrounding you ... We are never separate from the One even in our celebrations. :o)
Excuse me ... She coughs ... She is one year and one day older than she was yesterday ... Wiser????
That remains to be seen.

Visited a Mind, Body and Soul show this afternoon. Tarrot card readers ... palmists ... healing with crystals ... singing prayer bowls and the sweet smell of josticks ... love gazing at the meandering smoke of josticks ... it almost looks as if a spirit is being born and moves in the air.

Embrace the spirit within you.

Quotes:

A dog is not considered a good dog because he is a good barker. A man is not considered a good man because he is a good talker. Buddha
All that we are is the result of what we have thought. If a man speaks or acts with an evil thought, pain follows him. If a man speaks or acts with a pure thought, happiness follows him, like a shadow that never leaves him. Buddha
All things appear and disappear because of the concurrence of causes and conditions. Nothing ever exists entirely alone; everything is in relation to everything else. Buddha

Better than a thousand hollow words, is one word that brings peace. Buddha