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Loon Art
Well here it is………I really never thought I would do a loon. Everybody does loons HOWEVER it does have to rank up there with the most beautiful birds in the world.
My loon was done in pencil and I would like not to be so confused in terms of what medium to use.
I would like to do more of this type of art – sort of native ………….I suppose the thing is to just keep doing it.
Would like to do this larger and have a moon with the loon!!!!!!!!!!! đ
(the loon in june stares mainly at the moon)
Emerald
Remember – Not all wars are far away
Energy
God, The Great Mystery, Spirit, Higher Power, Life Force
Esmeralda
ESMERALDA
I am a book.
I choose to allow you to pick me up and look inside. I am not quite finished, so there is no need to look for a last page, it has not been written yet. I ask that you are gentle in your understanding of its contents.
The cover (as you can see if you look with love), was not always purple, it was black. The change was difficult however I like it much better now. The title on the cover is Esmeralda; itâs a magical story. The glitter that once dusted its cover has fallen away with time and wear. The witchâs hat in the corner confused me, before I knew the truth about witches.
I am a book; I have many chapters that will take you many places. Esmeralda is the main character and the dialogue is hersâ as she questions the Universe. Chapter one startâs out with one such question. Esmeralda is feeling like she was born into the wrong family, something isnât right and she canât understand what it is. Her questions to the Universe are these; âHow can I be in the wrong family?â and âAm I a mistake?â No answer came from the Universe so Esmeralda lost herself in the flowers on the wall.
The next chapter begins with a move, âTo the northâ the father said and of course Esmeralda was too young to say no. This brought about her next question to the Universe, âWhy canât I say no, what kind of a Universe is this anyway no one sees what is happening and no one hears my silent no?â
For many years the Universe refused to answer, and so one day Esmeralda yelled as loud as she could, NO! NO! NO! And the only one who heard her was the father. He could not accept the No and sent Esmeralda away.
I am a book, with many chapters that are far too many to tell you about here. Esmeralda moved to a different place and changed her name. She had studied to be an Alchemist and did well to turn things into gold. She had two children for a while and then they disappeared.
Time passed and Esmeralda changed her name again and rebelled against the Universesâ plan for her to be an Alchemist. She sailed away on a ship âŚ..her days became dark and she no longer questioned the Universe.
One day in a flicker of light Esmeralda remembered where her children were. She flew south to be close to them and vowed to never go north again.
The darkness was powerful and followed her; it called her to a place where she was to meet many dark souls.
She studied the darkness as if nothing else mattered, and the book you are holding contains many dark secrets from that time.
Twelve years flashed by and one day Esmeralda found a magic mirror. She was full of fear but dared to look into the mirror. As she looked she saw it was much lighter in the mirror and to her horror she saw she was forty years old and not twenty-eight as she had thought. Esmeralda screamed as loud as she could to the Universe, âHELP ME, HELP ME, HELP ME!!!â
And âŚâŚ..Finally the Universe answered, âYour lessons in the dark are over, itâs time to live in the lightâ. Esmeralda was frightened and said, âBut I donâtâ know how to live in the lightâ.
The Universe replied, âYou have the magic mirror, you need only know that everything in a mirror is turned around. So go into the light and turn everything you learned in the dark around, it will work for you if you try.â
So Esmeralda stepped into the light!
I am a book about a good witch who lives in the light and tries.
Forgiveness
It’s all about forgiveness…………letting go and letting things be.
Be what they are, be what they were. So many things get lost in translation. Taken out of context.
The children talk about only remembering the good times, and the things learned. How wonderful is that!
The mind and the heart always open, always forgiving us for our mistaken choices and choices made in another lifetime.
We all just need to do the next right thing, the next thing that God puts in front of us to do.
“if you knew who walked beside you” !!!!!!!!!!
(Picture from the Course in Miracles site )
Rest ………in the peace of God
I’ve been framed
Creating from the Source
I have been creating all day – nothing huge – did some framing and made some bookmarks out of old watercolors.
Tomorrow I will take a new picture of this work first called “Blue Night” and what I have done to it…….cut it down added paper and framed it. Named it Rock, Paper, Scissors
Have been calm……..connected to God ………….unlike yesterday when I got caught up in all things earthly.
I recieved an email from Orian Mountain Dreamer – seems she is writing a novel during her sabatacal (sp?) I am reading her book “The Call” right now and am not sure why I haven’t read “The Dance”………..will have to order this from the library. I have never read anyone who I related to so much. She can say things with such expression and beautiful words. I realize what a writer really is. Each sentence is full of description and feeling. She is a gift. My friend Marty gave me her book “The Invitation” when Brent passed away.
Then I bought “What We Ache For” (Creativity and the unfolding of Your Soul) and have read it twice……..
Getting ready for the show at Hidden Valley taking place on Thanksgiving weekend here in Muskoka…………the leaves will be perfect.
I was up to the cemetary yesterday, the first time this year left a butterfly (glass) at the stone on Brent’s grave…………..t’was Grace that set him free!!!!!!!!
So Creativity really does work like a meditation for me and I need to “make the connection”