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Into the Stillness

March 9, 2010 2:10 pm

 I now descend~~~

  

 

Still
still
stillpoint

sensations
only

tingling
vibrating
tickling
tuning

tiny antennae
within
 
my left ear

Wisdom From The Diaphanous Web Of Life and 2012….

September 14, 2009 6:04 pm

 Are We The Web or The Weaver

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Since the beginning of recordable history, whether in written, artistic or story telling form, there have been numerous references made to the ending of the world: the much prophesied date of 2012.  Many accounts are shrouded in doom and disaster indicating the possible ending of us as a species and or, of the earth itself.

I personally believe as quantum physics tells us, that through our more conscious and loving choices we are collectively shaping the outcome of our future in positive ways.

Whether one chooses to name this shifting of consciousness as Ascension, Evolution, Soul Growth, or Doom and Destruction, it all rings with a similar energy. Like it or not, wherever we look, we see evidence today of disillusion of the old and slowly the emergence of the new connecting us in very creative ways to each other, our environment and to our universe.

Gift of a Micro Level Miracle for Us All

Last summer, I entered the portal of another’s sacred world; the witnessing became indelibley etched in my awareness.  Later the raw prose flowed onto my page…… 

Late at night, sheltered upon my porch amidst a tumultuous storm, I noticed a black speck suspended in mid air between two frail cedar branches.  In spite of the drenching rain, the black dot had huddled into an elliptical orb, swaying upon her web at the whim of the torrential winds: minutiae in the midst of maelstrom. 

I watched in awe, believing the outcome would culminate in the destruction of her fragile, magical home.  Arising early the next morning, I incredulously spied Miss Sophia Spider, now so named for the Divine Goddess she was, busily recreating her tattered habitat strand by strand, unaware of the larger reality surrounding her, from which I watched in reverent awe.

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Miss Sophia Spider~

most glorious one ~

teach me to rebuild ~

to sense the strengthened tendrils,

amidst tattered remnants, waving in the wind.  

Share your vision knowing,

melding that which together belongs ~

 letting go of all that no longer matters or even fits. 

Guide me to trust the ebb and flow 

instinctively encrypted within your soul ~

sustaining first oneself and then for the greater good of all.

 Attune me to simply living, living simply~

divining the essential gem,

that I too may focus ~ create and recreate my world. 

Brush upon my heart,

 the canvas of my life

your wisdom, colour, music to guide me in life’s dance.

In harmony with the universe ~ art of weaving that creates ~

Breathe with me your magic

leaving space ~ trusting new will take its place.

 

What I most treasure from Miss Sophia’s teachings is the fact that she accessed all her own answers; her resourcefulness, courage and know how were  instinctively there for her.

Everything she required, including the very material with which she recreated her world, was already within her own being.~! 

PROFOUND BEYOND WORDS

 

What today’s metaphysicians are telling us, often reads something like this:

JONATHAN CAINER ASTROLOGER ~ Sept. 14, 15th, 2009~

Dear Jonathan,
When political parties have opposing views, one may support a new idea while another rejects it. But sometimes, a way can be found for both parties to support it, albeit for different reasons. Do astrological oppositions work like that? Is there anything that Saturn and Uranus can now agree on? Erik

Dear Erik,
Saturn stands for all that’s structured, established, traditional and restricted. Uranus governs spontaneity, innovation, invention and liberty. If there’s one cause they have in common, it’s the need for people, all over the world, to consider what kind of future they want to create.

A very good question; one we can all ask ourselves.

WHAT KIND OF FUTURE DO I WANT TO CREATE ?

WHEN DO I CHOOSE TO BEGIN ?

Miss Sophia knew all her answers.

May we be as wise: after all, Miss Sophia is the Goddess of Wisdom in us all.

Blessings ….as we move into the new together

Linda

The Teacher Of Galilee

September 10, 2009 7:38 pm

The Teacher 

ROCK OF AGES.Good

 

He never taught a lesson in a classroom…
He had no tools to work with,
 such as blackboards, maps or charts…
He used no subject outlines, kept no records,
gave no grades, and His only text was
ancient and well-worn…
His students were
the poor, the lame, the deaf,
the blind, the outcast—
His method was the same
with all who came to hear and learn…
He opened eyes with faith…
He opened ears with simple truth…
opened hearts with love,
a love born of forgiveness…
A gentle man, a humble man,
He asked and won no honours,
no gold awards of tribute to His expertise or wisdom…
in yet  this quiet teacher from the hills of Galilee
has fed the needs, fulfilled the hopes,
and changed the lives of many millions…
For what He taught
Brought Heaven to earth
and revealed God’s heart to mankind.

 

Verse  found years ago on a plaque….

I have long held the essence of this wisdom close to my heart. The simple beauty of a life, this way lived, would be of ineffable worth in our world today.

Believing Ones Way Beyond The Fear

July 26, 2009 11:37 am

I Pulled my Courage up from the Depths of Somewhere… 

 

There are times in life, when suddenly the path ahead is obscured beyond any human understanding. The challenge looming menacingly ahead, may feel like a roaring avalanche about to engulf, when one hadn’t even been aware that they had stepped onto the mountain. Choosing to trust this mysterious force is not a journey for the faint of heart.  It is however, the pathway to miracles and breathing space.

 The En Visioning Call of My Soul…

 

 Crystal Play-400

 

Having completed my Bachelor of Arts degree in psychology, I then was offered a place in the Faculty of Education to complete my teaching degree. Being in fear through most of my teens, feeling little personal power and lack of support, even censure when I had attempted to embrace life in new ways, I had not ventured into the world to follow my heart’s desire after high school. I truly began to embrace the inner challenge of the ongoing ‘lesson’ of reclaiming my authenticity throughout my marriage. At the earth age of ‘30′ mother of 4 children, sitting in the golden ( really!) chair I will always remember, I clearly heard my Higher Self say to me:

“Linda, you CAN become a teacher!”

Stunned, I began to breathe in the possiblity of reclaiming the dream I had secretly carried, since I was a tiny child. The rest of this is a story for another day……

Now Life was calling me again and and just as imperatively.  This time the reverberations awakened my saddened soul and I knew that the only choice for me was to accept the honour of being offered a place at the Faculty, although having no idea ‘how’ any of this could be possible. I had just become the single parent of  four children with an already large student loan, part time work as a  grocery clerk left me with no idea “How” I was to pay the bills each month. Then I suddenly learned that the children and I were now living in a home that going up for sale, imminently   In Yet……

Beckoned from within, in both great fear and mumbling prayer, I blindly began to trust the vision I had seen years earlier. Although I truly felt I was in a check mate position I pulled my courage up from the depth of somewhere I knew not, since this route seemed the only way I would be able to secure a teaching position to be able to care for my family.

  I had forgotten that my soul knew the golden path before me.

Arising in the dark each morning, four hours before class was to begin in the city, I would travel, study and return home in the evening. When people asked me how I did this, my reply was always: “Please don’t ask me right now.” It seemed that if I spoke, my suppressed pain and exhaustion would engulf me; I needed every bit of my energy focused on the task ahead. I carried the poem Footprints folded in my wallet and simply kept keeping on.

The inevitable day came when I looked in the refrigerator and there was almost nothing eat.  My insides began to cave. Shaking and silently praying, I heard my oldest daughter say: “Its okay mom, it’s been worse”.

I blessed her for her faith.  There comes a level of fear that is completely numbing and perhaps this is the gift that allows one to continue moving forward into the unknown when trust is still a fledging.  Arising at 5:00 a. m. the next morning, I once again headed to the university, fear pulsing the beat of my heart.

Later that day, researching in the library, the librarian noticed I was strained.  I mentioned my situation and that this time I simply didn’t know how I could continue and I had no answers in my awareness, anymore. She smiled and me took down the hall, indicating the Awards Office.  Go in there now, she lovingly told me and gently nudged me forward.

On automatic pilot, I entered and began to speak, tears falling as my words dripped out.  I will never forget the woman who questioned and listened that day. She gently told me to take the form, to fill it in immediately and return it right away.

Then, because I had ‘believed’ my way beyond my fear and had shared with another ~  since a Miracle is simply a Change in Perception, the key to opening to a miracle began to unfold.

Having reached beyond my old belief system of “ You Have to Do it all Yourself” , three days later I had enough money for food as she handed me the cheque and my eyes once again filled with tears.  She soothed my aching soul by acknowledging: “You really need this, don’t you.”

To my surprise, she also passed me another application form, repeating the instructions to complete it immediately.  This went on for three months, allowing me to feed my children, to complete my year and graduate with my Bachelor of Education.

I never knew the woman’s name, but to me she was my Angel. This possibly humiliating situation brought healing and hope to me and my family, through her heart felt compassion.  Allowing me to keep my dignity, she saw with eyes of love.  I truly know that she was one of ways in which Divine Love carried me through that year.

Graduating with honours was merely a bonus.  How the rest of the technicalities worked out, I really don’t remember. I do know for sure, however that there truly are angels on earth.

                         

  I know she was one of the many Human Angels who believed in me and carried me through that year.

 

Dear God/dess, thank you for every day miracles. May we remember that when we forget and tremble in fear, You have infinite resources beyond all measures.  Thank you for the still small voice within that guides and supports us, through what may seem the most dire of circumstances.  For this most precious gift we offer our heartfelt and humble thanks.

Might you be ready to shift one perception; to invite a miracle into your life?

And if so, which one do you choose to shift ?

 

Many blessings      Linda

 

Offering A Prayer For Our World

July 23, 2009 12:14 pm

I Pray You’ll Be Our Light

And Hold It In Our Hearts

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THANKS FOR THIS INEFFABLE GIFT OF BEAUTY

This morning I awoke, hearing the words of  ‘THE PRAYER’.

I knew I was to share it with others, along with this wonderous gift of my sister’s photography.

Just as I believe, know, that what and how I think negatively affects my day and my life, I also know the awesome power of the positive in my world.

I invite you to hold in your awareness today the beauty of our world, the  gift of creativity ~ of  music, photography, writing, art.  May these timeless art forms enrich our collective lives by offering breathing space~ahhhaaaa~ appreciation and deepen our understanding of each other.

Know, also that the power of collective prayer, intention, holding light and kindness within, amplifies greatly when we gather together.

Amid all the chaos, this world still holds the light and love of truth, simplicity, inclusiveness and peace.
THE PRAYER

I pray You’ll be our eyes
And watch us where we go
And help us to be wise
In times when we don’t know
Let this be our prayer
When we lose our way
Lead us to a place
Guide us with Your grace
To a place where we’ll be safe

I pray we’ll find Your light
And hold it in our hearts
When stars go out each night
Remind us where You are
Let this be our prayer
When shadows fill our day
Oh Lord, lead us to a place,
Guide us with Your grace
Give us faith so we’ll be safe

A world where pain and sorrow will be ended
And every heart that’s broken will be mended
And we’ll remember we are all God’s children
Reaching out to touch you, reaching to the sky

We ask that life be kind
And watch us from above
We hope each soul will find
Another soul to love

Let this be our prayer
Just like every child

Twice:
Needs to find a place
Guide us with Your grace
Give us faith so we’ll be safe

As sung by Yolanda Adams

And if it speaks to your heart, I offer from my heart, one of my favorite Soul Sayings for times of unrest.

Into this space I now come, affirming:

PEACE, PEACE BE STILL.

Thanks for joining the energy of this prayer for our world.  Blessings to all.

Love and blessings Karen, for the many gifts you bring to my life and to our world.    Lynn

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