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Passing through

Sue Vincent's Daily Echo

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When we had gone, the grass held our shadows
Carved into place by the weight of a moment.
Eavesdropping trees whispered our secrets
To feathered messengers when the sun sought our warmth,
And, finding it no more, lent its own to memory.
The breeze sighed our absence in the emptiness
While the dew mourned with the flowers.
But earth smiled at their folly
And stone remembered.

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The Veil Is Gone…

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“Your soul knows the geography of your destiny.

Your soul alone has the map of your future, therefore you can trust this indirect,

oblique side of yourself.

If you do, it will take you where you need to go,

but more important it will teach you a kindness of rhythm in your journey.”

John O’Donohue, Anam Cara

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TODAY: Quiet, anticipation, hazy view, clouds, mild…waiting?

ONE WORD: Understanding

COLOUR OF THE DAY: Crisp Lemon-yellow

HOW I FEEL: This says it all for me today – “There is almost a sensual longing for communion with others who have a large vision. The immense fulfillment of the friendship between those engaged in furthering the evolution of
consciousness has a quality impossible to describe.” Pierre Teilhard de Chardin

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PHYSICALLY: Placing my feet on the sacred earth of Glastonbury, after a very long winter…off I went for a glorious long walk in the sunshine yesterday…Perhaps a little over zealous – for today I am aching and sore….

INSIGHTS: I have been in what feels like a void – trying to get out. Yes, it has been a time for waiting, watching, yet at the same time, constantly and diligently preparing myself on every level, even the little things on the surface, which includes the facade we all create to show the world.
I will judge nothing but keep my enquiring mind. And I am practising more compassion and understanding. Let us each become the watcher, the listener, a Beacon of Truth and Light…lets show others how.

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THE COLLECTIVE: At times, answers will come to your questions, and at other times confusion will dawn. Clarity and the confusion are both emissaries of the beloved, sent into this dimension to re-order the fabric of this reality, and to reveal your primordial wholeness. These and all forms co-arise in the vastness that you are, uniquely arranged to show you something important about the wild nature of love.

Please give yourself the gift of rest from the weariness of the conceptual world, and from your spiritual and self-improvement projects. Love yourself enough to set aside your questions, even for a moment, and reconnect with your sacred body and breath, with the natural world, and with the aliveness within you. Nothing is missing and nothing has gone wrong.

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In this way you can provide a blessed holding space for your questions to unfold their secret meanings inside your heart, or to vanish forever into the womb of the beloved, recycled as light-particles of wisdom and kindness, seeding this weary world with your unique essence.

Matt Licata

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‘Glory Glory Glory….
Praise be to God
The Golden sings
The Veil is gone
The Truth is known
The Soil uncovers
The Hilltops open
The Waters part
The Angels sing
The Magic begins

All that glitters is not Gold.’

Ashtara