Tag Archives: art
Snake Dreams
Everyone has those snake dreams. Some bite us in unmentionable places or on the hands. Snakes are associated with instinctual energy and the appearance of a hostile snake, or a hostile animal, may mean we are going against what is … Continue reading
Mariah and the Book of Secrets
Mariah found herself alone again naturally, as Uishneach had gone traveling, fighting with demons, who interfered with his Negalmanky, rendering it useless, and getting into great debates about whether Atlantis and Lemuria were pushed under by plasma from the sun … Continue reading
Mariah and Soul Mate Matters
A short story about relationship and how a past life might impact this life. Continue reading
Leprechaun Relationship
She was sitting there in the sunshine, near the beach. She had made the annual pilgrimage to the water to get some carrageen moss, to feel the sea breezes and enjoy the August sunshine. The ocean was at its warmest, … Continue reading
Rainbow
I awoke at 4.30am after about six hours sleep. I knew I was finished sleeping and I settled into my morning routine. I started with some chanting to get myself centered. While doing that, I noticed I was able to … Continue reading
Angel of the Morning
I had a dream of my deceased mentor friend Maria. I am the go-between, between my friend Eliza, who celebrated her 80th birthday on Saturday, and Maria. Then a deer appears and complains that I am only giving him a cup … Continue reading
The Cream of the Leprechauns
Mariah, the Leprechaun loves to watch her father milking the red white head cow. He always started with pulling a stool from the wall and setting it under him as he approached the cow’s elders, her sacks of milk. He … Continue reading
A Dream about Pete The Cat
Margot and I correspond about dreams and she says how she likes my writings and finds them inspirational. I found the following story about her Pete the Cat inspirational too, printed with permission of Margot. This is a story about … Continue reading
A Dream and Meditation
I often thought I should be writing when I am meditating as the images and thoughts that come to me out of the meditation, may all escape me like a half remembered dream, unless I write something down in the … Continue reading
Happiness isn’t a Secret
The above is the title of one of Annabeth’s songs. She often sings it at shows as she did, with her band, Larkspur, at the recent Shensara Yoga Festival in Lurray by the Shenandoah River. Rose has been mulling over … Continue reading
Rose Longworth Counseling 