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Recieved: 2002/10/27 08:31
Subject: [K-list] In Homage to All That Is
From: Lady Joyce
On 2002/10/27 08:31, Lady Joyce posted thus to the K-list: I am faltering in my faith in my self. I seek assurance that what I feel is real. Yes, it is very real. I am here with you, in you, and beside you. But you cannot hear me right now, little one. Let's go for a walk. I go around the corner to an old farm, an open space land preserve which is quite beautiful.
As I walk around the field filled with the rusty hues of perennial fall grasses and the intricate outlines of Queen Anne's lace, now engorged with seeds of rebirth, my senses begin to infill with the beauty around me. I see a large deer standing in the shadows of the grasses in the field, looking at me. I start. Do not be afraid. He won't hurt you. Joyce, I want you to stop and look at the beauty in front of you. Can you look at that and deny that God is real...that what you feel in your heart is real? Just take the time to open your self to the beauty for me, please.
It is dusk and the sun is setting behind the horizon. I stop and face the western horizon, where the sun has just descended to shine its light upon another day. The field looms in front of me, leading to a backdrop of the trees, standing in majestic homage to the Earth Mother. The sky...expansive, silent blue splendor, just beginning to deepen to darkness, provides the canvas for my painting. The horizon is muted now, the afterglow colors softly changing from pale creamy orange hues into the deeper shades of blues of the evening. I can no longer see the colors of the leaves on the trees, hiding in their fall splendor behind the shadows of the evening
Clouds add dimension to the beauty before me as they slowly drift by over the horizon, soft little wisps of gray moisture. The hues remain fixed in the firmament behind them as they float south along to another place. The scene takes on new life as a flock of geese congregates on the horizon. They fly from the west towards me. They are almost over my head. Suddenly, they stop and hover just above me. As I look up, they arrange themselves into a V formation before me! Then they turn above me, nature's triangle pointing downward, leading them south. I turn and watch them as they fly away, in awe of the gifts I have just received. Thank you, Divine Beloved, for your guidance and your patience. Thank you, Earth Mother, for your gifts of abundance and inspiration. Blessed Be.
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