Tag Archives: dreams
I Will Bring It To You
A sweet childhood memory linked to a dream I had recently. I was upstairs in the far room in the double bed with the iron railings and brass knobs. I was alone, hardly awake. My father was in the kitchen … Continue reading
Wolfe Street and Leprechaun Story 5
May is a beautiful month in Ireland, when all the “May bushes” are in bloom with white blossoms in all the hedges, under which the lambs are cavorting and gamboling. The huge wheels of pale primroses, on the dark mossy … Continue reading
Love in Life, Life in Love
I told you in a former blog about my friend, who found that, “We all love each other already.” This saying had become a touchstone always for my friend and helped in working with everyone, whatever the fault, the addiction, … Continue reading
Old heart new Heart
Burning out the old and bringing in the new is about clearing out selfish love from my heart so I can entertain selfless love. In order to do that I have to clear out old ancestral inheritance and some patriarchial … Continue reading
Beyond Good and Evil
Half way through my meditation, I had a thought about the person who drives by my deck and shouts something to me. I have strong feeling about this “space invasion.” Some years ago, while on my deck meditating, thinking about … Continue reading
Leprechaun 4 Story
The Leprechaun went out on his travels again only to find himself blinded by a red mist. He was carrying a door on his back, as he felt sure he would open that door and find someone helpful there someday. … Continue reading
The Song of Love from the Flowers
Photos above are of Rose in the Hill and Dale Park, enjoying the buttercups. Once my mentor told me that I should be like the hen, who is hatching eggs, when it comes to my spiritual life. Like a mother … Continue reading
Red Mist Dream
This blog is about referencing my source as I go. If I do not do that, do not have a compass for the Divine, I am lost in the mist. We have a compass of intuition that continually helps us … Continue reading
Happy Easter Greetings
On Easter Sunday morning, I fell into a tomb in the garden. The man was dead, bound and gagged with linen cloths around his body and around his head. There were great jars of spices. The tomb smelled of the … Continue reading
Leprechaun Story 3 and the Fridge
The Leprechaun story Chapter three. He asked his wife, Mariah, for a rope to help him get into the mine, where he felt sure he would find the gold. They went into the basement looking through her bucket of twine, threads, … Continue reading
Rose Longworth Counseling 