Life force is flowing.
Open yourself to receive the
power from within.
Today I feel strong. My head and heart are clear and focused. I will grab this magic moment with all of its potential and act. I will not be scattered. I will not waste time. I will not procrastinate, but instead will move forward with power.
~ Magical Times Empowerment Cards by Jody Bergma
Grace was in her steps, heav’n in her eye,
In every gesture dignity and love.
~ Milton
Her eyes, her lips, her cheeks, her shapes, her features,
Seem to be drawn by love’s own hand; by love
Himself in love.
~ Dryden
Beauty is truth, truth beauty – that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
~ Keats
Without the smile from partial beauty won,
O, what were man! a world without a sun!
~ Campbell
Honesty coupled to beauty, is to have honey sauce to sugar.
~ Shakespeare
What is beauty? Not the show
Of shapely limbs and features. No;
These are but flowers
That have their dated hours,
To breathe their momentary sweets and go.
‘Tis the stainless soul within
That outshines the fairest skin.
~ Sir A. Hunt
Now night her course began, and over heaven
Inducing darkness, grateful truce, impos’d
Her silence on the odious din of war;
Under her cloudy covert hath retired
Victor and vanquish’d.
~ Milton
Hark! the death – denouncing trumpet sounds
The fatal charge, the shouts proclaim the onset;
Destruction rushes dreadful to the field,
And bathes itself in blood; havoc let loose
Now undistinguish’d rages all around,
While ruin, seated on her dreary throne,
Sees the plain strewed with subjects truly hers,
Breathless and cold.
~ Harvard
That awful pause, dividing life from death,
Struck for an instant on the hearts of men,
Thousands of whom were drawing their last breath!
A moment all will be life again.
* * * * * one moment more,
The death-cry drowning in the battles roar.
~ Byron
This day hath made
Much work for tears in many an English mother,
Whose sons lie scatter’d on the bleeding ground;
Many a widow’s husband groveling lies,
Coldly embracing the discolor’d earth.
~ Shakespeare
Part of your divine purpose is to develop the power of your mind and use it for healing purposes. If you change your mind, you can change your world. Guidance and healing inspiration can come to you daily, helping improve your own life and the lives of others. Healing and opening the mind to new realities and possibilities are the gifts of Ascended Master Hilarion and Archangel Raphael.
The mind of a lightworker needs spiritual light, information, understanding and wisdom, in the same way the human bodies need food, water and clean air. The hunger for wisdom can push you to seek knowledge so much that you keep seeking, without taking time to digest, integrate and apply what you have learned, you may end up confused or mentally exhausted. If you are forgetful, stressed, mentally fatigued or plodding when you are usually bright, you need some mental ‘time out’.
The mind rarely rests except through meditation, and even then rest is not guaranteed. Resting the mind can be a tricky thing fir intellectually oriented or highly creative people. Learning to switch off mentally will help you remember and apply what you are learning, so that you grow not only in knowledge, but also in wisdom.
You have been absorbing a lot of new information. You may feel you have so many tasks to do that you don’t know where to start, or that if you stop to rest you will never get through it all. This is causing you mental stress, which is diminishing your productivity. It is time to slow down and cleanse your mind with the assistance of Master Hilarion and Archangel Raphael.
Sit without the distraction of telephone, computer, mobile phone, music, television or radio. Take a few moments of silence. Say the invocation below and then imagine, intend, visualize or feel a fresh, pale green energy wash through you. Focus on this for a second or two, then just relax and enjoy the mental cleansing.
You will recognize when you have had sufficient mental rest, because you shall feel a peaceful sense of vibrancy and inspiration. When you let go in this way, switching off and taking a step back, new approaches and ideas come to your mind, so work according to your own creative rhythms. You may find you work best in short, productive bursts punctuated by mental rest. If this is how you need to live for a time, honor that. Be kind to your mind! It can help you accomplish your divine journey.
This oracle also comes with a message for you. If you are interested in healing that involves the mind, whether it be psychology, psychotherapy, cognitive behavioral therapy, hypnosis, NLP, philosophy or a course of study, you are encouraged to explore it. If you feel inspired to work with your belief systems through affirmations or other techniques for mental reprogramming, such as guided relaxations and meditations, you are encouraged in this too. Your mind is developed and powerful, and you will work well with such techniques.
Invocation ::
I call upon the healing grace of Master Hilarion and Archangel Raphael, who love me unconditionally. May my own mind now gain rest, clearing and refreshment. May I be assisted through unconditional love for mental healing, and the development of my mind in service to my spiritual life purpose. Please help me let go mentally, to allow for positive healing changes to happen. I ask for the grace I need to access all helpful knowledge and wisdom necessary for me to fulfill my divine purpose. May my mind become peaceful, clear and refreshed. May all beings be free from mental anguish, through the grace and unconditional love of the Divine. Through my own free will, so be it.
~ Lightworker Oracle by Alana Fairchild
I once had a crisis, and the only way I survived it was to adopt the mind of a child. I used the logic of a child, and it pulled me through. This child literally pulled me up out of hell. Now I’m going to help create heaven, here, or wherever I go next.
Man, proud man!
Drest in a little brief authority,
Most ignorant of what he’s most assur’d,
His glassy essence, like an angry ape,
Plays such fantastic tricks before high heaven
As makes the angels weep.
~ Shakespeare
Authority intoxicates,
And makes mere sots of magistrates.
The fumes of it invade the brain,
And make men giddy, proud and vain;
By this the fool commands the wise
The noble with the base complies.
The sot assumes the rule of wit,
And cowards make the base submit.
~ Butler
Looks like we got ourselves a convoy!
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The convoy of trucks is arriving in OTAWA and surrounding Parliament, the mass arrival is expected tomorrow. The queue is 500 km long.
In Norse mythology, the Norns (Old Norse Nornir) are female beings who create and control fate. This makes them the most terribly powerful entities in the cosmos – more so than even the gods, since the gods are subject to fate just like any and all other beings.
The ass is still an ass, e’en though he wears a lion’s hide.
The chameleon may change its color, but it is the chameleon still.
The world is still deceived by ornament.
In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt. But being seasoned with a gracious voice, obscures the show of error?
In religion, what damn’d error, but some sober brow will bless it and approve it with a text, hiding the grossness with fair ornament?
There is no vice so simple, but assumes some mark of virtue on its outward parts.
How many cowards, whose hearts are all as false as stairs of sand, wear yet upon their chins the beards of Hercules, and frowning Mars; who inward search’d have livers white as milk?
And these assume but valor’s excrement, to render them redoubted. Look on beauty, and you shall see ’tis purchas’d by the weight; which therein works a miracle in nature, making them lightest that wear most of it.
So are those crisped, snaky, golden locks, which make such wanton gambols with the wind, upon supposed fairness, often known to be the dowry of the second head, the skull that bred them, in the sepulchre.
Thus ornament is but the guilded shore to the most dangerous sea; the beauteous scarf veiling an Indian beauty; in a word, the seeming truth which cunning times put on to entrap the wisest.
~ Shakespeare
The Soest Painting
This highly regarded portrait was painted at least thirty years after Shakespeare died, possibly after the theatres reopened following the Restoration, by yet another Dutch artist Gerard Soest. It was owned by Joseph Wright, an artist who lived in Covent Garden and now belongs to the Shakespeare Birthplace Trust.
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