July 18

Through My Eyes

Sunday July 18

(We continue reading of Perelandra!)

" Machaelle says that because she tends to see the reality around her in terms of energy rather than form she experiences the nature spirits as swirling spheres of light energy. "Out of consideration for me, when the nature spirits choose to be visible, they choose a context with which I am comfortable-energy. I know that they do appear to humans in the form of elves,fairies,gnomes, etc. But I think that's only to people who are comfortable with these concepts. To manifest that way, they make use of our own thought forms."

As we sat in the shade of a young oak by the side of the field in which her garden thrives, only a few feet from a roped-off sanctuary, off limits to all but the nature spirits, Machaelle laughed openly: "They've taken some bad raps because of our mistaking them for our own thought forms. They are extremely powerful entities, responsible for the existence of all that has form around us, and at the blink of an flea's eye, they can remove that form."

( Shamanic communication with Nature! ) I promise to add more tomorrow...

*(please click here to read of the day with me! )

Through my eyes

* pictures courtesy of A luminous Diamond (Bright) Crystal Show productions.

writing courtesy of Peter Tompkins and Christopher Bird in their book Secrets of the Soil.

( Tahshi Deleh, gentle beautiful one! Kehrahng kusu debo yinpeh? I began the day spinning for you then headed up to the Grove to continue spraying. Then it began to rain again so I returned to our studio to continue the weaving and work on our a land of Tibet. There's a lot more tidying up to be done in the studio of course but it can be done later. It's almost time to work on the monthly pages! Two as one we've fixed a few more mistakes on the pages.I'll add our wildflowers then put this up a bit early so we can rest.

And so, as always we'll continue two as one on to tomorrow

my one gentle beautiful patient dream bright

long dark mane in sunlight

so for now I bid goodnight...Simjah Nahngo! )

( please see my spinning for you!) .


	Through My Eyes Sunday July 18 (We continue reading of Perelandra!) " Machaelle says that because she tends to see the reality around her in terms of energy rather than form she experiences the nature spirits as swirling spheres of light energy. "Out of consideration for me, when the nature spirits choose to be visible, they choose a context with which I am comfortable-energy. I know that they do appear to humans in the form of elves,fairies,gnomes, etc. But I think that's only to people who are comfortable with these concepts. To manifest that way, they make use of our own thought forms." As we sat in the shade of a young oak by the side of the field in which her garden thrives, only a few feet from a roped-off sanctuary, off limits to all but the nature spirits, Machaelle laughed openly: "They've taken some bad raps because of our mistaking them for our own thought forms. They are extremely powerful entities, responsible for the existence of all that has form around us, and at the blink of an flea's eye, they can remove that form." ( Shamanic communication with Nature! ) I promise to add more tomorrow... (please click here to read of the day with me! ) Through my eyes pictures courtesy of A luminous Diamond (Bright) Crystal Show productions. writing courtesy of Peter Tompkins and Christopher Bird in their book Secrets of the Soil. ( Tahshi Deleh, gentle beautiful one! Kehrahng kusu debo yinpeh? I began the day spinning for you then headed up to the Grove to continue spraying. Then it began to rain again so I returned to our studio to continue the weaving and work on our a land of Tibet. There's a lot more tidying up to be done in the studio of course but it can be done later. It's almost time to work on the monthly pages! Two as one we've fixed a few more mistakes on the pages.I'll add our wildflowers then put this up a bit early so we can rest. And so, as always we'll continue two as one on to tomorrow my one gentle beautiful patient dream bright long dark mane in sunlight so for now I bid goodnight...Simjah Nahngo! ) ( please see my spinning for you!) .