When the sun shines
through her hair
and it seems like,
as if it‘s made out
of golden water.
#dailymotivation #daily #dailyinspiration #dailyquotes #faith #god #purpose #imagination #godimage #wedesignedforgreatness #ronread
https://www.instagram.com/p/CL4RdfZj29C/?igshid=1fgbxu7mh3ss5
Love
Kindness
Compassion
Abundant wealth
Good luck
Good health
Patience
Peace
Gratitude
Faith
The Daily Card for Monday, March 1 is the Page of Cups
Today I begin using the Light Seer’s Tarot by Chris-Anne for drawing my daily card. I’m excited about this deck because the imagery is so beautiful and evocative, and also because there is much more diversity among race, ethnicity, gender, and sexuality in this deck than in many more traditional tarot decks.
In today’s card, we see a. young man sitting in front of a calm lake or sea. He’s dressed casually as he looks up into the sky… where we see his shins and feet floating up above. Is he dreaming? Is he projecting? We see also a copper or brass bowl, perhaps a scrying bowl?, and a flying pig (!!!).
Pages are generally cards about new energy or new efforts, and the suit of Cups is all about the emotions and intuition. On the first day of a new month, we are invited to consider new opportunities for creativity and new possibilities, even ones as unlikely as a flying pig. In fact, the shadow side of this card warns against doubting and blocking our creativity, so we shouldn’t even worry about how unlikely an imaginative new possibility might be. After all, if we think only about what is possible, how can we hope to achieve feats like orbiting the earth and landing robots on another planet?
Now let’s talk about SERVICE TO OTHERS.
The confusing thing about service to others is that
your calling may come in a way that others do not expect. It may come in a way that you, yourself, question.
That’s because when most humans think of service to others, they think of the usual social, cultural and familial contributions.
Though working hard and living compassionately are admirable qualities, these acts are just the tip of the iceberg when it comes to nurturing other souls with what they need.
The simple fact is that most people don’t even know what they need. They merely know what their culture has taught them to need.
Let us take your creative contributions as an example.As you sit here writing, your eyes’ mind tells you that you should be doing laundry, painting a ceiling, working in a soup kitchen.
But from a higher perspective, your mind’s eye knows otherwise. As odd and self-serving as your lower monkey judges this to be, channeling us does indeed help others. Some may even admit to this!
Do not feel as though you must serve in exactly the same way as others, as though there is an approved list you must adhere to. Know that for every perceived wrong in your world, the right people are automatically called into service to help.
That is their value fulfillment, not yours. Some birds help with adjustments that are not yet perceived.
You are the canary in the consciousness coal mine.
And we are Space Monkey.
3/1/2015
thatwhichisnot.com
Edwin Muir
Those lumbering horses in the steady plough,
On the bare field - I wonder, why, just now,
They seemed terrible, so wild and strange,
Like magic power on the stony grange.
Perhaps some childish hour has come again,
When I watched fearful, through the blackening rain,
Their hooves like pistons in an ancient mill
Move up and down, yet seem as standing still.
Their conquering hooves which trod the stubble down
Were ritual that turned the field to brown,
And their great hulks were seraphims of gold,
Or mute ecstatic monsters on the mould.
And oh the rapture, when, one furrow done,
They marched broad-breasted to the sinking sun!
The light flowed off their bossy sides in flakes;
The furrows rolled behind like struggling snakes.
But when at dusk with steaming nostrils home
They came, they seemed gigantic in the gloam,
And warm and glowing with mysterious fire
That lit their smouldering bodies in the mire.
Their eyes as brilliant and as wide as night
Gleamed with a cruel apocalyptic light,
Their manes the leaping ire of the wind
Lifted with rage invisible and blind.
Ah, now it fades! It fades! And I must pine
Again for the dread country crystalline,
Where the blank field and the still-standing tree
Were bright and fearful presences to me.
Many dreams come true, even if we don’t see them the way we thought, but every day has its part of magic and I wish you a wonderful week, a beautiful month … Love ♥ Beaucoup de rêves se réalisent, même si nous ne les voyons pas de la façon dont nous l'imaginions, mais chaque jour a sa part de magie et je vous souhaite une merveilleuse semaine, un beau mois … Love ♥ Music by Roger Subirana Mata
#soul #emotional #emotions #illustration #imagination #photos #photography #people #man #art #arte #search #searching #interiordesign #city #libertystyle #reflections #snapseededit #snapseededitors #planet #experience #face #stories #infinity #travel #personal #stories #mentalhealth #urban #magazine #man #lartechemipiacecontest (presso Milan,Italy)
https://www.instagram.com/p/CL3VSYUHgq8/?igshid=13nqhhddcu2ij
You know you read a good book when a couple weeks later you are trying to remember if a scene you’re thinking of is from the book you last read a few weeks ago or if it was from a movie
Maybe that’s just me…
*Staring into the steam of the waffle iron*:
Are multiple Elvis called “Elvi”?
Man, back to pretty mediocre runs in Draft…maybe yesterday was a fluke, but I guess I also had some horrendous land luck…
Wash your hands.