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Wednesday, May 13, 2015

Ancient Wisdoms from An Ancient Wayshower


Throughout time as it is known and even before then, there were Beings on the planet who helped share the ancient wisdoms of Soul and spiritual knowing. This is about the Sun God, Mithra.

Early Days...

Once upon a time in ancientMesopotamia there was born a child who was to become ateacher for many. At a young age he would wander through the busy marketplace of Babylon and speak to the people there but his favourite pastime was in observing people and what they said and did. His name was Mithra.
His parents would look for him and often found him sitting at the side of the well in the middle of the busy marketplace engaged in lively discussions with beggars and at other times, he could be found in the temples talking about Truth to the priests.

The Reasons Why....

Mithra saw how the poor were despised by the rich and he saw how the rich ran roughshod over everyone else. He pondered on this for many hours wondering how such things could come about. And he was told within that the paths of these people, whether young or old, rich or poor, had been chosen by them, themselves. It was a way to clear the karma from other lifetimescause and effect which was carefully recorded in the annals of time, the Akashic Records.

Much to Ponder Over...

Growing up in this land where kings ruled with complete power over the life and death of their subjects, where great wealth was amassed by few and poverty known by many gave him much to think about.
Mithra saw the beautiful temples and palaces, the hanging gardens and over all the glorious light shining down from the great Sun that appeared in the sky every day and he wondered at that. Who made the Sun, who made the Moon with its silvery light and most of all who created the earth? All these questions ran through his mind like mice scurrying through a maze.

His Search for Self ...

Mithra was determined to find answers and he started on a search through the length and breadth ofMesopotamia, the ancient kingdom of the Sumerians, who were replaced in turn by the Assyrians and theBabylonians. He came upon many strange sights and talked with many people who helped him open to the great teachings that come forward through enlightenment. He realized he was seaching for his Self and knew that would enable him to become one with all Selves.

His Mission...


As Mithra grew older, people started coming to him for advice on many subjects for he became known as a travelling teacher and was able to perform miracles. He travelled with a group of disciples who had given up their earthly belongings in order to be with this great master.

Mithra's teachings were about Truth and the immortality of the Soul and he shared with his disciples ancient spiritual wisdoms that had come down through time.

And so it was and is...

Tuesday, April 28, 2015

Dreams…the Magic Mirror

We all dream…that is a given. Probably as young children we were given the keys to journey into the magical realms of light but then the veil of forgetfulness dropped when we were around 6 and now we have to find those who can help us find the magic again.  here is a piece about it.

What would you have me do she asked
As she clambered into her bed
Dream dream the Dream Master said
Of magic kingdoms where princes dwell
Rescuing fair damsels in distress

And knights in shining armour ride on white chargers
Through forests where dappled trees nod their branches
Over slow meandering crystal clear streams
But how can I do this she cried
I do not have the magic words
To transport me there

Finding Her Way

Find the way that is divine
A staircase of knowing deep inside

Climb steadily up and you will receive
The keys that open up the doors
To realms of being so profound

You never may return to ground

And like all good fairy tales tell
She flew away as on her pillow her head did rest
To join those who had gone before 
Alice and Dorothy and Wendy too

So did this young child

Angels Wings

Her dreaming took a different view
Of shining beings waving wings
Translucent they in every shade

Violet and pink, blue and grey
Shining oh so bright


Into their caring arms she came
Buoyed up by wafts of scented air
Enfolded in such loving care
They knew she dreamed this reality
And on through time the memory
Would stay

Travelling the Realms

A tinkling bell rang in her dreams
vision of another world
Filled with beauty quite sublime

The taste of it like honey sweet
And even in this altered state
She knew 

Could taste and hear and see
It all

The Dream Master there He stood
A radiant Being glowing bright

His eyes with loving filled

I told you so He said to her
I did not wave a magic wand
You did it by yourself my dear
The keys were garnered long ago
In other lifetimes when you knew
How to travel the outer realms of Sound and Light

Thursday, March 5, 2015

Words..A Garden of Flowers or Blights...Choose Your Assortment...

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This is a fun piece for all writers who aspire to use words in so many ways. Be they placed on paper or on the net they can influence readers in a multitude of ways..so try to be a good influence and bring joy and fun and learning.....

Words words glorious words

Come with me and let us play
In garden of mellifluous words
Each one a different song to sing
Each one a different bell to ring

Always a different tale to tell
Everything from heaven to hell
And lots that's in-between
It seems
Some words take you on a journey
Travel tales they are called
Others teach you what to eat and drink
How health comes from eating veggies

Some will tell you What to Do
Books with these are filled

Colours = Words

There always is a way to play
In the garden of mellifluous words
Just as colours are every hue
So descriptive words spring through

Dynamic wise and often do
Bring lovely tales into view
Like each colour describes a feeling
Red with anger, green with envy
Words can do the same

Bible belters you will find
Waving sticks of words at you
Conversion name of their word game
Or burn you in the fire they will

Numbers too...

Numbers have way of their own
Each one a quality doth describe
One signifies creativity, two cooperation,
Three expression, four solid foundation
Five freedom, six perfection
And so it goes

Yet here we are back to words..
How wonderful!

Let your imagination run wild
Find you will so much delight
In every verse you read or write
Magnificent they can be

Be Happy this is What You Do


Writers a great job they do
Bringing joy and wonder to all who read
Children and grownups too
Fantasy and poetry

Pieces that appear so soon
In magazines and myriad sites
The web is full of them
Be happy this is what you do

and so it is!