Showing posts with label Cheryl Beer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cheryl Beer. Show all posts

Monday, 15 January 2018

Nearly completed ......

So today has been extremely full so far . Our seeker is enjoying her stay , and the lessons that her time in reflection are bringing , though painful  at times ,  seem oh so rewarding . We just enjoy watching the unfolding , renewing our beliefs in why we do what we do here . So much so that just as the last two projects come to fruition , the next visions already present themselves and the people who we needed to help them come about have also as if by magic revealed themselves too.


So some pictures of the very nearly completed room at the back of Sunflower ready just in time for our recovery retreat at the end of the month .


The new visions ......... well a Celtic round house the main one , with some ideas for  a re-jig of our smallest cottage that would be set aside for seekers , and a lovely big porch on our wheelchair friendly three bedroom cottage . Sounds a lot !  Oh not for the feint hearted , dreaming big has paid me so many dividends in so many ways , so why not make these visions manifest . Timing well that's the key for me not to place a time on , just believe ,it will be so.



Wednesday, 10 January 2018

Our latest arrival

Our latest seeker has arrived , the first of this new year . Though we have known her a good few years now , she has come fully surrendered ready to unfold the new findings within her , I always love this , the sacred touching of the soul , bursting forth with such beauty .
Already the magic has begun , and her joy,  whilst through some tears is becoming evident . I love tears they are such beautiful blessings they flow freely when we allow them and cleanse and soothe like a watery balm .
The new picture hung on the wall in my healing room keeping watch whilst this unfolding occurred . The art work Ali's , the framing of it , a gift from another dear friend .



Oh my , I wouldn't change my world today , what I do though is try and open more freely to all that is given to me on a daily basis even the more challenging parts of the day . That today was Marthas disappearance on our walk .




 A worry if she wanders off where there are pregnant ewes . Not the case though just a scent in the woods she seemed unable to resist , also the loss of our male goose Bert less than a fortnight after we lost his wife , not sure if it's a fox 🦊 or a dog , upsetting none the less , we will have to pen them at night if we choose to have more .


Friday, 5 January 2018

Gifts of all kinds




So today I took my new walking aid for the first time to Penbryn . Walking aid , stick , staff it is oh so much more than that . It is already a delightful friend . I received it yesterday , a present from a human friend . Though really I received its essence a long time ago . 





    
It has a natural Phoenix / thunderbird feature in its top such as I have never seen before , yet I know this creature well , it resides in my very depths and has guided me through the darkest of times to rise again having had any residue debris from past hurts burnt fully out , that I can emerge forth and reclaim my new beginnings .



She is indeed a beauty , I feel so honoured , that she has found me , and that Cheryl realised after all the work she put in whittling , rubbing down , polishing and varnishing where her new beginning was to be .
As if all of that is not enough for one day , another new friend will arrive later though you will have to wait until tomorrow to hear about that.
Friends come in all shapes and sizes , any many dimensions of the mystical kind too.



Pretty Plants and Perfect Pew .

Such a long time since I wrote here , I tend to post more on FB these days .  However new things coming up , so many things bursting int...