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Letting go
Posted in The Writer's Circle, tagged creativity, Earth Angels, inspiration, lifestyle, Mindfulness, Photography, positive thinking on October 12, 2021|
Vultures – Chapter 8
Posted in Short Stories, tagged art, creativity, fox, inspiration, vultures; art; writing; blog; witches; history; new age; short stories, wolf on September 7, 2021| 11 Comments »
Circles
The moon was still high when Vesta emerged from the lean-to. She knelt by the fire and added kindling to the 
embers coaxing it to flame then added larger pieces of wood. She could hear steady rhythmic breathing and snores. The babe still slept soundly as well. Vesta was certain her daughter was in good hands. She needed to go and quietly sit away from camp in order to decipher the dreams that so disturbed her rest.
A movement to her right caught her eye, a red fox. It had stolen a meaty bone and was scampering away from
camp. Sly little fox, they were never to be trusted Vesta had learned. They’re too smart for their own good she remembered as she thought back to the time she’d watched one get over confident when trying to steal from a wolf. Its greed had been its undoing. But, that was nature’s way. The strongest and more intelligent species survived.
She wrapped a fur blanket around her shoulders and started walking through the foothills toward the flat land. From the edge of a grove of trees, yellow eyes followed her.
Vultures – Chapter 7
Posted in Short Stories, tagged art, blog, creativity, culture, fiction, history, inspiration, new age, Short Stories, side-saddle, spark of life, travois, vultures, witches, writing on August 31, 2021| 7 Comments »
Spark of Life
“I’ll not be left here.”
“She speaks and, with stern words at that, Chin!”
Xheng’s eyes widened. It was the first sentence Amarelle had spoken. The Captain relieved Amarelle of her abusive captor, the Preacher, almost a fortnight ago but she’d fallen into a mute silence after being rescued. He noticed a spark of life in her eyes. Stiffness in her stance fore told a stubborn determination to have her way in this discussion.
“You are still too weak for a voyage over the ocean to the Canada’s, Amarelle,” Chin spoke his words softly and carefully so as not to cause the girl duress.
“I’ll not stay!” Amarelle stated with forceful intent.
“Well, she’s correct in thinking she can’t stay Chin! The moment we are gone the Preacher will be claiming her once again and we can’t have that. Gather up what tinctures you can for her and all the cheese, fat meats and bread makings you can to get her weight up while we journey. Then procure some proper foot wear and clothing for the girl. She will be relegated to the Captain quarters while we sail.”
Smith gave Amarelle a quick once over. The girl, although healing, was frail. Outward bruising had disappeared but she had not overcome the trauma she’d endured at the Preacher’s hands.
“Deny her nothing Chin. Take her with you to gather her needs. I suggest you hurray we leave on the tide come morning light.” (more…)
Impeccable
Posted in Winged Messages, tagged art, creativity, earth, impeccable, inspiration, international, nature, world, writing on August 24, 2021| 10 Comments »
“There; within the dark recess of your mind lies the answer.
Go there.
You have powerful magic.
Be impeccable,” Nature whispered, “you are the light.”
“All the magic you possess is based on your word.” Don Miguel Ruiz, The Four Agreements
Watcher’s
Posted in Short Stories, tagged art, blog, creativity, earth, flies, fly, humor, inspiration, international, watchers on August 17, 2021| 7 Comments »
Nectar
Posted in Compositions, tagged art, bees, blog, creativity, earth, inspiration, nectar, pollinate, world on August 2, 2021| 19 Comments »
When you discover the nectar in life, 
Pollinate the world with it, 
Grasp it’s sweetness and fly.
“Soul Keeper”
Posted in Lessons of the Drum, tagged art, blog, creativity, culture, dreams, earth, holistic, inspiration, lifestyle, motivational, new age, spirituality, thoughts, writing on July 12, 2021|
Do you believe in a soul walking into someone who is still alive? Can the two soul’s cohabitate in one body?
These are very complex questions. Let’s unravel the Dreamwalker Scroll pertinent to these questions to answer them with more depth.
It is extremely important to be physically, emotionally, mentally and spiritually balanced.
When your heart chakra is fully open, you are open to the emotional energy of many other sources. This may cause you to receive too much feeling energy even if balanced. There is a possibility that if you are too open, you may absorb negative auras or lower energies into your own because the light you emit copies that of heaven’s gate so to speak. Energy absorption can be either involuntarily or voluntarily. Those who unknowingly absorb spirit or soul energies are called Ghost Keepers or Soul Keepers. Tell these energies to leave your body at once. (This goes for anything else that may be draining your body of energy or messing with your mental or emotional well-being.) Remember, you are in charge of your own body, mind and spirit. Then help send these wayward energies heavenward, with much love and blessings. Be prepared to feel some grief as these energies may have shared your body for a while. (more…)
Many Gifts
Posted in Short Stories, tagged art, blog, creativity, inspiration, quotes, Rob "Shoe" Glenesk, things, wild flowers on July 6, 2021| 4 Comments »
Some of the best things that happen,
are the ones you never thought could.
Rob "Shoe" Glenesk
“The Weaver”
Posted in Compositions, tagged art, creative writing, creativity, humor, inspiration, knitting, motivational, weave, weaver on April 1, 2021| 4 Comments »
“I am a weaver; a weaver of words.
Writers are weavers of words.
I am a writer.
Oh, what tales we Weaver’s weave when our well scripted words are spun together into a magical yarn.
I am a writer; a weaver of magical yarns.
I am a Weaver; a weaver of magical yarn.
I am a Weaver.”
I have always been a fan of folklore, myths and parables. Recently, I came across the story of a Wise old Weaver woman hidden in a cave. Every culture has mystical tales that tell of Weaver’s hidden in places unknown or away from civilization. Their only company a big black dog. They weave beautiful capes, robes or blankets with ethereal cords from the cosmos which are never completed because chaos (the dog) intervenes to unravel their work, at which point the Weaver’s begin again. The myth is that if the Weaver ever completes their work, the world will end. These Weaver’s have been creating this article of beauty since the beginning of time.
During the winter months, I began to weave. It all started because of boredom. I am an active person. I don’t deal well with boredom. Boredom led me toward the need to purge. It’s astounding the amount of items that one accumulates and then holds on to for no real reason. The time had come for me to remove needless items from my home – make more space – let’s say; in those dark, shadowy closeted spaces one like me hesitates to venture into.
I read a piece of prose by Andrew The Lonely Author at www.thelonelyauthorblog.com ; it started with, “love hung in her closet,” what an enchanting thought!
I am a little terrified of what might be hanging in my closets – cobwebs and skeletons. But, there is proper timing for everything and the time for purging was now. (more…)
The Trefoil Muse 
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