Category: Light

Know You

11/28/2014

There are times when you yearn for solitude, a peaceful calm place to just be. A place where you can meditate without interruption, a place to communicate with your Higher Self/I AM presence, a place to be - just be.

Although we may all wish for the solitude of a deep mountain retreat, a calm lake at sunrise or just a still moment, this can be hard to achieve in our busy lives, with interruptions of work, home, children etc.

But this can in some way still be achievable.
You don't need to meditate for hours or lock yourself into seclusion, by gently meditation for a few minutes each day you can find inner solitude and peace is very attainable.

Try this simple meditation.

Sit or lie quietly.
Calm your breathing and try not to focus your mind on anything in particular. Breath gently in and out.
When you feel settled imagine a bright light is radiating out from within you. See yourself sitting inside a large white glowing sun. Allow this light to enter your being, to surround every organ, to pour through you from head to foot, to bathe each cell in this glorious light refreshing and renewing as it goes.
Notice how you are feeling.
Notice how your mind is connecting with this wonderful rejuvenating light.
Connect with the sacred within you.
Be one with it.
Connect with this inner sacred I Am and allow its knowledge and wisdom to direct you on.

Blessings Cora

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In The Light

8/4/2014

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Shower everything in your life with light.
Breathe in the light each morning and fill your dreams with it each night. Allow it to touch every part of your life and it will enhance it exponentially, beyond all your wildest dreams.

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Another Way, Another Day

5/9/2014

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Be the light in someone's day.
Share your gifts, compassion, love and grace and allow others to see that there is always more, that there is constantly hope.
Encourage others to always look on the bright side and remain positive.
If at first you don't succeed, always know that there is always another way and another day.
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

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Don't Give Up

4/4/2014

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Don't give up, don't give in.
Your efforts are most valiant and forthright. You are doing so very well. The angels applaud your efforts and fill you with grace and blessings for ever effort you have accomplished. They rally to your cause and support you in all ways. Don't allow others to tear down what you have already created. Stay the course for the end result will be so magnificent and rewarding. You chose this task to accomplish before you reached this earth and you have always been travelling towards this moment. You are not alone, you never have been. Rely on the angels and pray for the support and guidance to help you move nearer your goal and finish this amazing journey in light and love.

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Access

2/2/2014

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Access your inner light and guidance.

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Nelson Mandela - RIP

12/6/2013

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The world has lost a great and true light.
Nelson Mandela was a not only a man but a symbol of forgiveness, a man who over came adversity, cruelty and hardship because he believed in himself and his cause.
He influenced generations and showed the way in how we must treat each other. How we must believe in ourselves and have confidence in our own intuition. He was a brave man and suffered much for his belief but as his light shone further it expressed the injustice he sought to conquer and his wish for harmony and equality. It is with a sad heart we mourn him. But as his human experience has ended his forward journey begins and we know his light burns brightly in heaven.

"For such an indomitable spirit can not be extinguished by death. May the blessings of our Lord, protect and light your journey as you leave this mortal world to bring your spirit, courage and light to the next."
Requiescat in pace." Cora

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To see a world in a grain of sand

4/15/2013

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Originally posted on 08/04/13

I've had this phrase repeating in my brain all morning,
'To see a world in grain of sand, and heaven in a wild flower'.
It's been driving me mad, so I sat at my computer and thank God for Google - I figured it out!

It's a beautiful poem from William Blake called Auguries of Innocence. Now I can't say with 100% accuracy that I did or did not do this poem at school many, many, many years ago but for some reason it's been jumping about in my head this morning. I sat and read through this magnificent poem and found tender powerful words that touched and embraced my heart and soul.
I hope you find it as mesmerising as I have.
It is quite a long poem but i'm sure you will find a stanza that resonates with you.
Enjoy,
Cora x

To see a world in a grain of sand,
And heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.

A robin redbreast in a cage,
Puts all heaven in a rage.

A dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons,
Shudders hell throu' all its regions.
A dog starv'd at his master's gate,
Predicts the ruin of the state.

A horse misused upon the road
Calls to heaven for human blood.
Each outcry of the hunted hare
A fibre from the brain does tear.

A skylark wounded in the wing,
A cherubim does cease to sing.
The game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight
Does the rising sun affright.

Every wolf's and lion's howl
Raises from hell a human soul.

The wild deer, wand'ring here and there,
Keeps the human soul from care.
The lamb misus'd breeds public strife,
And yet forgives the butcher's knife.

The bat that flits at close of eve
Has left the brain that won't believe.
The owl that calls upon the night
Speaks the unbeliever's fright.

He who shall hurt the little wren
Shall never be belov'd by men.
He wo the ox to wrath has mov'd
Shall never be by woman lov'd.

The wanton boy that kills the fly
Shall feel the spider's enmity.
He wo torments the chafer's sprite
Weaves a bower in endless night.

The caterpillar on the leaf
Repeats to thee thy mother's grief.
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,
For the last judgement draweth nigh.

He who shall train the horse to war
Shall never pass the polar bar.
the beggar's dog and widow's cat,
Feed them and thou wilt grow fat.

The Gnat that sings his summer's song
Poison gets from slander's tongue.
The poison of the snake and newt
Is the sweat of envy's foot.

The poison of the honey bee
Is the artist's jealousy.

The prince's robes and beggar's rags
Are toadstools on the miser's bags.
A truth that's told with bad intent
Beats all the lies you can invent.

It is right it should be so;
Man was made for joy and woe;
And when this we rightly know,
Thro' the world we safely go.

Joy and woe are woven fine,
A clothing for the soul divine.
Under every grief and pine
Runs a joy with silken twine.

The babe is more than swaddling bands;
Every farmer understands.
Every tear from every eye
Becomes a babe in eternity;

This is caught by females bright,
And return'd to its own delight.
The bleat, the bark, bellow and roar,
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.

The babe that weeps the rod beneath
Writes revenge in realms of death.
The beggar's rags, fluttering in air,
Does to rags the heaven's tear.

The soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,
Paisied strikes the summer's sun.
The poor man's farthing is worth more
Than all the gold on Afric's shore.

One mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands;
Or, if protected from on high,
Does that whole nation sell and buy.

He who mocks the infant's faith
Shall be mock'd in age and death.
He who shall teach the child to doubt
The rotting grave shall ne'er get out.

He who respects the infant's faith
Triumphs over hell and death.
The child's toys and the old man's reasons
Are the fruits of the two seasons.

The questioner, who sits so sly,
Shall never know how to reply.
He who replies to words of doubt
Doth put the light of knowledge out.

The strongest poison ever known
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
Nought can deform the human race
Like to the armour's iron brace.

When gold and gems adorn the plow,
To peaceful arts shall envy bow.
A riddle, or the cricket's cry,
Is to doubt a fit reply.

The emmet's inch and eagle's mile
Make lame philosophy to smile.
He who doubts from what he sees
Will ne'er believe, do what you please.

If the sun and moon should doubt,
They'd immediately go out.
To be in a passion you good may do,
but no good if a passion is in you.

The whore and gambler, by the state
Licensed, build that nation's fate.
The harlot's cry from street to street
Shall weave old England's winding-sheet.

The winner's shout, the loser's curse,
Dance before dead England's hearse.

Every night and every morn
Some to misery are born,
Every morn and every night
Some are born to sweet delight.

Some are born to sweet delight,
Some ar born to endless night.

We are led to believe a lie
When we see not thro' the eye,
Which was born in a night to perish in a night,
When the soul slept in beams of light.

God appears, and God is light,
To those poor souls who dwell in night;
But does a human form display
To those who dwell in realms of day.

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Tree

4/15/2013

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Originally posted on 01/03/13

My twisted architecture stands firm and strong
a haven for the flying throng,
lined with snow in winter deep
summer's green and autumn's heap.

A life I stand in this place,
high on a hill
the wind I embrace,
all the seasons come and go
and still I stand but also grow.

My branches stretch for the light,
my roots search deep for damp delight,
I see it all go by each day,
all busy walking far away.

My days i'll spend here on this hill
watching those who never still
but I remain in this place
watching this amusing race.

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To see a world in a grain of sand

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