dreams and realities

We do not live in a country, I think, we live in a world. We are not some disparate collection of arbitrarily drawn boundaries that divide us, but rather a beautiful tapestry of the intricate things that connect us. There is so little we do not share, and so many dreams we have in common.

...how powerful our dreams are, ...it is our dreams that tell us who we really are and what is important for us, ... they are our identity, our reality, our comfort in the dark night and our defence against the false paths strewn in front of us by a society that, so often, does not honour their wisdom. (ref: Paula Constant)

soul - stice

hands back in the ground. face turned to the sun. thoughts turned inward.

Solstice. new beginning.

red lights and root chakras

http://www.chakra-colors.com/Root-Chakra/

http://www.purewhitelight.com/rootchakra.htm

stepping out Taurus

exotic sweetness...

...of magical times

thrill

There is a genuine thrill in watching growth.

The small green shoot emerges from underneath the ground and begins to unfold. Every day, there is clear evidence of how much taller, stronger and greener the new shoots are. It all looks so easy, so graceful.

I am not sure one could call one's own growth a thrilling time... it tends to hurt. Our bones, muscles and tendons scream their resistence. We avoid stepping out into the cold night, we find endless excuses to stay firmly snuggled inside our comfort zone.

Growth hurts. Mine seems very less graceful than my green seedlings.

vibration

From within  the vibration of our own notes, our own spirit tone, we hear another's vibration.

Brilliantly clear, it touches every cell of our being.

(Restall Orr)