Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Independence


“You are never too old to become young!” Mae West

It’s a number four day of organisation and building foundations for the future. It is a good day to dream the dream and create the building blocks needed to create your prospects for a dream life.

What foundations do you need to put under this dream? What is your foundation? What building blocks are required for you to make your dream a reality?

What I’ve noticed during my social networking excursions lately is how the “accomplished dreamers are now becoming dream-makers”. What I mean is that people such as Demi Moore and Oprah Winfrey are working to feed the dreams of others. I admire that action and conviction to passing the dream along don’t you? Basically, they have fulfilled their dreams and are now willing to lend a hand in true philanthropic ventures – to me this is the purest example of the human spirit.

We all have dream – they are as individual as we are – decide for yourself and be independent.

The Star faces all of the worries of the world and yet she is filled with hope and optimism. Temperance rises above adversity and seeks the higher mind – the philosophical perspective. The Magician holds the way of creation – now where was that spell?

Here is a poem I wrote several years ago perhaps you will get a sense of the dream-filled magic I offer to you today!

Love, Peace and Happiness,

Julia Ashton-Sayers

The Witches of Essex

Around the boiling cauldron they sang
Once before and never again
Stirring and singing free from trouble
Toil, boil, gurgle and bubble
Consulting recipes of old
Pinch of this and a drop of that
Eye of newt and wing of bat

They posses secrets of days gone by
Long ago, grab a broom and fly
High above on skies of blue
Silvery moon glowing, I think of you
Over oceans, fields, rivers and land
Bring to me the perfect man.

Channeling messages of souls beyond
To bring to us and never wrong
Like a doorway open and free
Walk through slowly and come to me
Respect and love guided from above
The come to this place engulfed by love.

In dream, awake they are always alert
To pay attention to what is heard
Lives lived without a trace
Here today gone tomorrow full of pace
They are here to heal this much is true
From whence they came to be near you

When you see them on the street
Don’t scoff and look, don’t retreat
For they have come this far to be used
They are not here to be abused
A love of nature is close to their heart
A gift from the Universe to depart

February 9, 1999

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