Mark’s piece of art pierced my heart

Powerful, direct individuality

In control

Claws grip

Eyes glare

If you dare

gaze upon a King.

Just dropping by

I miss you

Immeasurable

In time space

Gone in a blink

Drops of black ink

On pearl white.

Washed by the tide

Released

Grinds like the ocean

Gently lapping on the seashore

Sensitivity raw, soothed

relaxed, meditative hypnotic

Dramatically deceitful, shocking

Powerful waves dragging you

Down, drowning in sorrow

Can’t breathe.

Walk with me

for a while

Until

I am able to cry

Loved ones shimmer

The past hovers

Shadows by my side

So near so far

I know how you feel

No you do not

How can you possibly

know

My own agonising

Pain of loss.

The first of an impromptu meditation. If liked, use regularly. Heal and share. xxx

The second of my impromptu meditations while walking with Ziggy our rescued adopted greyhound. Heal and share. xxx

There is a general opinion, when there is silence, nothing is heard or being spoken, but I know the energy lines, in and around us, the aura, have a line of communication which is invisible to human consciousness. The unconscious is listening and non verbal communication is taking place. Thoughts have a power and link up with the energy lines , sending and receiving messages.

Silence can be disturbing, irritating, calming, healing, meditative.

Telepathic

COVID – 19

My observations.

March 2020

(Before continuing to read please know I deeply sympathise with anyone whose loved ones have died, are fighting for life and struggling in many ways due to this epidemic)

Bless my enemies for they are my teachers.

Fires raging , floods, locusts, bird flu, foot and mouth disease, swine flu. black death, what are the lessons here? Who is listening?

Has this virus come as a massive lesson to us all, or at least to the ones who are prepared to listen?
Reflecting on the devastating results to humans, the coming together, observing the very best of people, but the growing division of the absolute worst.

Stepping out from home with Ziggy, our adopted rescued greyhound, into the untamed stunning nature outside my home, the marshes teeming with life, streams cleaner, hypnotic flights of birds, the grass deeper green, wild flowers, yellow daffodils blooming amongst bracken. Silence intercepted with birdsong . The wind rippling the water while sunlight slices the shadows.
Me, imagining what it must be like to fly above like a bird, gazing down at our human activity.
People terrified, naturally, of an invisible destructive force. fear travelling through our lives surely weakens our immune system.

Some of the human race has been worshipping money and power as if gold is a God, power the instrument, humans cannot get enough of it. Status symbols, how much is in the bank, must have the latest cars/ property/art/clothes/furniture/ jewellery, celebrity status, etc. These are the people whose voices/actions are heard and influence others. Has time truly arrived to listen and see the unheard, the deprived, depressed, homeless, abused, asylum seekers, refugees, the non human beings/animals/reptiles/birds, the trees.
Ancient woodlands threatened with destruction to enable trains to run through the space where they have survived and served us for generations, where rare plants and insects live and thrive purifying our environment and the air we breathe. These cannot ever be replaced.

If Covid-19 originated from a market in China, where live non human beings are trapped in cages, boxes, tanks, bile drained from bears, legs cut off dogs, puppy farms, rare exotic reptiles, hunting of species threatened with extinction, ripped apart, absolute horror for sentient beings. For healing?Chinese medicine? Really? Not for me I would rather be dead then have any of this!
Other countries in the world are also responsible for this activity. Testing on animals trapped in cages in laboratories, world wide. Why animals? Helpless victims, with no voice to object, only screams of pain and terror. Excruciating death.

Now the humans are trapped, ( hardly, we can walk once a day, food shop for essentials) locked down, borders closed, unable to continue with normal activity, but it will not be for ever, this will pass. Spare a thought and action for the non human beings who are been subjected to horrific torture before death, happening right now as you are reading this.

I wish for a time when our consciousness will rise so we begin to observe and feel with different energy, vibrate on a much higher level. Where every living breathing system is of value, for what it is, not what it is worth in monetary value. Where we connect fully with our fabulous Earth, a living breathing organism, and learn to live with each other in harmony before it is too late.

The opposite side of light is darkness, hidden from view, both are needed for the perfect balance in life. Yin/Yang. Day and Night. Both beautiful when in balance What happens when the dark becomes so unbalanced and dense that no light filters through. The shadow self, the hidden dragon waiting to bring fire and death to whatever opposes it.. In our world at this time there is a terrible darkness where the darkness is actually winning but we have to urgently recover our light, and keep both sides in total balance.

( For those alone, lonely or missing a loved one)

Will you stay, just for a moment

be my friend

Time,

Precious and precocious

Strangers,

not Alone

Just a moment of Time.