Well, the new year ’tis now here, ‘Tis time to stop procrastinating my dear, Get on out and achieve your goals, Live your dreams, succeed in thy roles, Make a realistic new years resolution, Perhaps even study at a new institution?
Whatever it may just happen to be, Do your best to do it correctly, For if you don't give it your all, Less will catch you if you fall, So pack away that christmas tree, 'N' get doing what makes you happy.
However, don't forget to find, Time each day to relax, heal & unwind, Otherwise you'll just burn right out, Be so overloaded you'll scream 'n' shout, Thus take time enjoying the little things, You'll be amazed at the good it brings.
Now off you go, ignite that mind, Rise up above your daily grind, Spend time with friends, get some sun, Before you know this new year'll be done, Life is short so don't you quit, Find your groove and go for it!
Tìoraidh 2023! We’re glad to see you end! Though I am sure you’ve had some positive moments somewhere, More than your allocated mayhem did you send, You’ve blown people apart in more ways than can be counted, And rippled disasters globally like dominoes upon a slimy bend.
I know I’m not the only one that prays in their way for 2024, For all the pain and mayhem you, 2023 have contained, To swiftly find their way with you out the door, Though reality brings the fact that January 1st is just but a day, It does however bring a glimmer of possibility… of hope… that sweeter times may grace the floor.
And so we welcome forth 2024’s blank slate, Hoping Mercury’s retrograde mayhem be just the first thing to turn right, And that there be so many more things you shift towards green pastures gate, Showing lives around this exhausted planet towards reprieve, Before that which we’ve been enduring takes its toll making you too late.
‘Fore most of us can’t take much more, Of what we’ve been served in this past few years, Despite our evolution, our growth, our enlightenment to what we can do galore, We are still human thus have limits to what we can actually survive, Before we can no longer spread our wings to soar!
Thus please just bring forth 2024’s lineup already! Though may it please be a year to bring the past few into balance, Bringing prosperity and peace with a harmonious beat and a lighthearted melody, A whole year inspiring worldwide bliss, love and gratitude towards the lives we live, With a positive abundant flow for all to be equally heavy and steady.
🙂 HAVE A REJUVENATING NEW YEAR OF BLESSINGS EVERYONE!!
Glittering resin creations of enchantment, Imbued with the vibrational perspectives of gemstones and reiki, To support those within their aura with their best, Protective yet harmonising energetic melody.
Traditionally orgone/orgonite devices are equal part layers, Of resin, at least two different metals and clear quartz, Creating an interesting reaction that can actually reduce electromagnetic radiation, Though it has evolved dramatically with an array of crystal cohorts!
So whilst they cannot cure nor eliminate anything, They can energetically support us and harmonise the affects of our EMF exposure, Though much like a single water drop cannot fully quench one’s thirst, A single pendant can only do so much for one’s composure.
Thus after near 15 years of learning, creating, experimenting, We bring to you our strongest, most supportive range at our little online store, Of orgonite creations all infused with energetic modalities including Usui and Kundalini Reiki, And an array of crystal/gem based designs that are all unique and never a bore!
At their core, our current creations contain:
~Copper wire spirals; for the support of copper and to energetically guide all that is listed below into the wearer/area more directly.
~Brass shavings; add delightful gold toned flecks and their own balancing support.
~Clear Quartz; as a master healing crystal and amplifier.
~Rose Quartz; to support the heart chakra with love.
~Black Tourmaline; to protect from all that's dense and dark.
~Sodalite; to calm and support communication.
~Shungite; to decrease inflammation and protect energetically whilst supercharging physical healing.
~ Angelite; to bolster harmony and balance.
~Tigers Eye; to support physical health and abundance.
~ ~Green Aventurine; to support one's life adventures.
~Carnelian; for a vibrancy and confidence boost.
~ Howlite; to support absorption.
~Rainbow Moonstone; to add feminine support.
~Citrine; to support one's digestive system, memory, motivation, and joyful vibrancy.
~ Coloured metal glitter; to add an enchanting sparkle and colour support.
Thus: Black; supports with empowerment and protection.
Red; supports one's base chakra, physicality and passions.
Yellow/Gold; to support with a bright, joyful, solar plexus, boost.
Pink; supports one's heart chakra lovingly.
Green; to support self love, and one's connection to nature and the Earth.
Light blue; supports communication and one's throat chakra.
Dark blue; supports wise communications, one's mind and third eye wisdom.
Blue Grey; supportive of all things feminine & third eye chakra support.
Purple; for wise, calm, spiritual, crown chakra and third eye support.
Holo Silver; supports the feminine, aura, and balance.
A Thought on Bolstering:
Thus if you can please keep in mind, These delightful creations can subtly only do so much, To expect something around an inch wide to effect much more than a meter around it, Would be a major stretch even if it you carry or touch…
However those in desire of a solo one shan’t despair, There certainly are ways to bolster their effective range, Such as possessing multiple so as they work together, Or wearing/placing near amplifiers like diamonds and quartz though as a combo it may at first seem mentally a little strange…
Evolve your mindset on our creations a little further:
An idea... or a dream,
Plants a seed inside,
Creating excitement a plenty,
Which can be pretty hard to hide,
Yet voicing it at this early stage,
Can create a rather short 'n' bumpy ride.
Then quietly comes a mountain,
Of research that must be done,
To see what might have to happen,
For it to receive an informed run,
'N' although it can be quite overwhelming,
Persevere... research can be a ton of fun!
Gradually it starts it's growing,
Despite the obstacles in the way,
Clawing it's way steadily through,
Not knowing if all this work will pay,
Yet still it grows on notwithstanding,
Surrounding negativity and challenges each day.
Then come competitors in plain sight,
Leaving for whatever their reason,
Even with doubt playing it's evil hand,
It views quitting equal to treason,
Thus on it continues growing,
Throughout this challenging season.
Finally it starts observing,
All the hard work paying off,
Overcome challenges have taught much,
In preparation for a future rough,
That may be hiding amongst the success,
Practicing their own horrid evil laugh.
Now so close to the top,
'N' yet so far still to go,
Another challenge rears it's head,
One so difficult most would bow,
But on it fights with every strength,
With every thing it has in stow.
With success after this battle,
It still needs to keep on it's delicate edge,
Which can be rather difficult,
Much like balancing on an icy ledge,
One slight slip and all may be gone,
Staying on this point though 'tis it's current pledge.
It's achievements start empowering,
Others to have their turn,
All the lessons learned 'n' strategies,
Becoming legends for the next to learn,
For even once it has eventually fallen,
It's workings may still continue to earn.
Thus why we must keep on dreaming,
Even once we're living one,
For a dream fulfilled must keep on growing,
Improving and enhancing once begun,
So that we can keep on living it,
Working on it whilst having fun.
Fields, plains, paddocks vast,
Dust overtaking all ‘till clouds rain’s cast,
Yet at first not near enough to reduce dust blast,
By the slightest of wind’s breeze fast.
Until finally enough rain may fall,
To satisfy the vast quench of all,
Be they the tiniest of insects so small,
Or mightiest of ancient trees strong and tall.
Before one’s eye’s what was once dust,
Into it’s rejuvenation cycle ‘tis thrust,
Where witnesses may finally see greenery unfurl with lust,
That sprouts and blooms from the Earth’s very crust.
‘Till all appears oasis lush,
Replenished tree’s and blooming bush,
Flowers and grass thriving seemingly in a rush,
Yet without ongoing abundance - all back to dust it shall just crush.
Sitting upon my porch one hot dusty afternoon,
My mind began a wandering off away,
To a glistening golden sandy beach,
Where tall green palm trees back ’n’ forth calmly sway.
Where crystal blue ocean waves are softly breaking,
On the luxurious soft, sun warmed sand,
Seagulls quickly scavenging for their food,
Whilst young children clasp seashells in their hand.
Where the Moon and Sun rise from an ocean horizon,
Playful dolphins are jumping up through the sky,
The sound of waves crashing on nearby rocks,
People staring at giant whales swimming by.
Thus with a drink in hand I stroll along,
Enjoying the salty breeze in my hair,
The warm, damp, sand moulds around my toes,
Whilst my sequinned silk dress adds it’s own flair.
Smells of a BBQ come from the path ahead,
Where everyone’s only smiles to be found,
There’s a salad bar fully freshly stocked,
With the season’s abundance from all around…
Then a gust of hot, dry, dusty wind,
Blows right through my outback garden to my face,
Snapping me right back to my dusty, dry, reality,
And the chaos of this days pace.
Yet, there’s an element of my mind wanting to stay,
Wanting the daydreams energy to harden,
Alas, it merely makes a mild wave through the day,
Thus For now dreamland must grant my pardon.
A seed,
If given the chance,
And just the right space,
Can start its life's dance,
Growing a little and learning a little,
Till it blooms to entrance.
Ever Evolving,
To survive in its world,
Preparing its future offspring,
So that they in turn may thrive unfurled,
From life long lessons already learned,
And stand confidently tall instead of timidly curled.
Alas, one day,
It's life comes to an end,
Devastating loving beholders,
Whom now grieve in their own blend,
Of life tasks never ending,
All on hold whilst this one they send.
Eventually though,
They must clamber on out,
Of the negative hole they've been thrown,
Infuse the passed throughout,
Inspirational new ideas, lives, seeds,
Arising to take them on their route.
The climb however,
Can contain, treacherous, tough terrain,
Some slip a little whereas others fall,
Gaining grazes or stabbings of negative pain,
Thus they now learn new ways to climb,
New strengths, paths, hopes, for positive gain.
Gradually,
New seeds gain enough light,
To shine through negative pain so raw,
That even dark days may seem bright,
As positivity and productivity,
Finally start to win the fight.
Thus presently,
Buds begin to show,
Releasing their magical high,
Overflowing with radiance yet still they grow,
Soon blooming in their own life's dance,
Till they too wither, loosing their glow.
There’s a bird at the bottom of my garden,
With plumage of blue and brown,
He brings his flock each a mere inch tall,
Enjoying a moment with succulents abound.
There’s a bird flitting around my garden,
Whom thinks they’re the king of the yard!
Despite their small stature and affinity to match the cat,
This black and white one’s quite the bard.
There’s a bird strutting along in my garden,
Who’s a rare visitor white as a ghost,
Enjoying washing the dust away,
Before flying off fear to be toast.
There’s a brown plumed bird visiting my garden,
With it’s beak reaching far above the fence!
Even if disturbed won’t run away,
Despite the dogs being a noisy menace.
There’s a water bird upon the clothesline,
Although soon under the sprinkler,
Feathers dark as dark can be,
Unafraid this feathered friend often does linger.
There’s a bird upon the veranda,
So tiny as can be,
And just like his feathery counterparts,
Flits as he likes, wild and free.
Tick, tock, tick, tocks the clock upon the wall,
Sending a quiet reminder out to one and all,
Whether it be flying on by, right away from you,
Or crawling along slowly till it finally strikes two,
That time is still continuing, even if it seems so still,
And how you use that time is what can really kill.
Perhaps you're a child sitting patiently in a class,
Waiting anxiously for the rest of the time to pass,
Someone waiting in a long line at a rather busy store,
After shopping around for their purchases galore,
A fisherman waiting on his biggest catch to bite,
Or maybe you're waiting for next Saturday night.
The nervous groom awaiting his beautiful bride,
An equestrian waiting for their next big ride,
A pregnant mother awaiting her unborn child,
Whose fears and anxiety go from severe to mild,
To think at some point down the future track,
She will be waiting for her 'help' to come on back.
We seem to spend a lot of time just waiting,
It seems to be necessary to our patience creating,
Helping prepare us for life's many test after test,
Giving us time to contemplate, learn and rest,
Providing we use our time waiting with care,
We may productively become further than there.
For in our lives so short, we have little precious time,
Thus wasting any seems our greatest personal crime,
Yet we spend so much rushing to get so little done,
The next thing we may know it's almost all gone,
Then we say it's all flown past so very quick,
But still the clock goes the same tick, tock, tick!
Darkness, shadow, unknown, daunt,
May play fear amidst one’s mind,
Perceiving their overcoming and unveiling,
To be an impossibility in kind.
Evil, dirty, counteractive,
Out of one’s mortal reach,
How unbecoming for one to consider,
Placing their control in breach!
Curiously, cautiously, inquisitively,
One’s dares to delve within,
Adding an intending thought,
For this metamorphosis to begin!
Deeper, bolder, interest sparks,
To shed light upon the situation,
The challenge seems less frightening now,
Giving some time for some contemplation.
Activation, motivation, momentum,
Starts building as if on cue,
The darkness now appears dawning,
Enlightening an evolving view.
Success, excitement, elation,
When eventually light floods in!
Thoughts positively filled with love and light,
Of a conquering warrior who’s to win!
The Poetic Life 2.0 