Quirky Corner

Listen

2011-05-14T04:36:00.000-07:00

Be Still

Listen to the sound of Silence

Listen to the movement of the Clouds

Listen to the Whispering Trees

That sway gently on the Summer breeze

Be Still

Listen to the Flower unfolding toward the Light

Listen to the Grass grow

Listen to the flapping of Butterfly wings

Ssshhhh....Be Still

Listen to the sounds of your Body

Listen to the pumping of your Heart

Listen to the stirring of your Energy

Listen...

Listen to the continuous motion of Celestial bodies

Listen to the rhythm of Being

Listen to the Song of the Universe

Listen to the never ending melody of the Wheel of Life

Copyright ©2011 Susan Noble

Water the Source of Life

2011-03-03T03:38:00.000-08:00

Water is the medium for all life, nature is governed by water. Water connects all living systems together. Water has memory, water is programmable, it can be impressed upon. Water remembers. Informational influence is left in the water. This is proven now is science. It’s chemical makeup remains water H20 but its structure changes by the influence. By impressing thought or prayer using certain words scientists quickly freeze droplets of the charged water then examine the crystalline structures. Beautiful crystal shapes are the response to words of Love and shattered distorted shapes arise from words and thought of negativity.

In nature, water flows and tumbles in curves but we receive our water in sharp bends in pipe work and straight lines which do not occur naturally, by the time we get our water there is no life left in it. It is dead, the energetics are missing therefore loosing its natural healing ability.

Water from natural springs and original sources is the most energetic and vibrant and is full of healing potential. Natural springs have goddess healing associated with them and many prayers and offerings are left at these sites, this increases the energetics of the well or spring.

As we now know our water is dead by the time it reaches our homes, it is important that we impress upon our water words of love or, using prayer, thanksgiving affirmation or focus with the feelings of love. Scientists have discovered that a combination of 2 words cleanses and enlivens water most powerfully and those words are LOVE & GRATITUDE.

Today there are approx. 6.5 Billion people on Earth, there has never been so many people at one time inhabiting this planet as now. Much pollution seeps back into our water, the earth, even our waste water is recycled again and again back to our taps. All the energetics have gone. The water in our oceans is being programmed for pollution and death with much wild life suffering or being wiped out completely.

With what we know about the water retaining memories, collectively we should be able to combat and reverse the programming. Water runs beneath our feet, it flows over 70% of the earth’s surface, our bodies are made of up to 70 % water, water is everywhere. In nature, it exists in liquid, solid, and gaseous states.

By using water as the medium which reaches all life on this beautiful blue planet, by LOVE & GRATITUDE being imprinted on ourselves our water supply every glass of water we drink, our waste water the sea and oceans, rivers and lakes we can raise the vibrations back to pure love; the water will heal all and cleanse the pollutants.

All we need is FAITH nothing is impossible to those who believe. Feel the emotions of LOVE AND GRATITUDE towards our waters.

With LOVE & GRATITUDE

Suzie x

Memories of DAD

2009-10-08T10:13:00.000-07:00

15th January 1929 - 1st October 2009

A pigeon flew gently by
A feather fell from the sky
At once I knew it was you
Stirring memories of old
And a few of new

I rattled the tin to call them in
While dad took their rings and clocked them home
I was 4 years old and snow lay on the ground
To deep for me and ice abound
Dad lifted me up on shoulders high
‘A flying angel’ I did cry

I remembered from the past
A rabbit was put upon the grass
When dad made me gut and skin
Where once life had been

He told me to pluck the hen
I cried no no I can’t do this
I didn’t realise then
He was teaching us to survive
To understand the wheel of life

Memories of going to the woods
We swear we heard Robin Hood
My Brother and I and Mum and Dad
Would go to Hastings and fishing too
Down to Bodium we would catch a fish or a few

Holidays to Walton- on-the-Naze
Fun on the beach
They were the days
Sitting on my Daddies knee
He was my hero for all to see

But as we grew we began a life of our own
With families to raise in our own homes
Then he lost his best mate
It was an accident or was it fate?

Dad had a weakness, A beer or two
He would stagger home and hit the sac
He got the cancer and fought it back
Life went on and later he lost a grandson too
He stayed at home and would not move

Loved ones gone
Where a light once shone
Dads health was beginning to fail
Then illness struck and pulled him down

And now we have only memories left
Of a Dad who lived a life, whose body is now at rest
His spirit lives on within our heart
Of us he is still a part

He is now united with those we lost
They are on the breeze
And in the dew
In autumn leaves
And sunshine too

Rest now Dad, It’s time to go
When you reach that heavenly state
Say hi from me to those we know
And one day I will be there too
We will rejoice at going home
To be at peace and not alone

So I want to thank you Dad and Mum your wife
You gave us the greatest gift
You gave us life

2009-03-13T09:14:00.000-07:00

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October in South Wales

2009-03-11T16:54:00.000-07:00

The roar of the untamed River
Tumbling rapidly over jagged rocks
Wild and forever hungry searching for its prey
Devouring all that stands in its way
Russet reddened Mother Earth
A tunnel of Rhododendrons perch
Their gnarled bark Autumnal hues from where they stood
Sphagnum covered dry stone walls line track-ways of the Rooky Wood
Gold’s, Yellows, Orange, Reds and Greens creep the sides of Craig-y-Nos
Patches of deep purples on the slopes of raggedy cliffs
Beauty encompassing nature in its wildest form

Glistening snow covered mountain peaks
Windswept trees
Golden showers of October leaves
Sodden paths from rain and sleet
To Ancient Cairns on Brecon Mountains peak
Rites of passage old boundaries lie
Peer down on valley’s from up high
Ruined Castle Walls that tell a tale
Of brave young souls who died for Wales

Copyright ©2008 Susan Noble

To my dear friend Dave

2009-03-11T16:48:00.000-07:00

The cool air embraced me
I felt alone...........Shrouded in grief
I gently walked the damp grass beneath
Memories of times gone by
His distant voice and friendly smile - Now silent voids
A gentle breeze touched my cheek
As I glanced there it was
A butterfly dancing; hide and seek
It fluttered up and down and round and round
On my path from where I stood
I watched with wonder
The beauty and freedom it shares
It teaches us that there is always movement and change
It is the universe way
From caterpillar - then sleep - then flying free
Not a common sight in Fall
When golden leaves crunch under foot
My eyes did open and there he stood
All well and smiling - Free from pain and earthly chains
Flesh to Gaia’s womb and spirit dancing free
At one with the Goddess
Farewell for now my dearest friend.
Till we meet again

Memories

2009-03-11T16:47:00.000-07:00

MY DARLING ARRON

The joy it brought to born a Son
But all that joy was not done
Tears of happiness throughout the home
You chose us, you were on loan

First words, first steps brought much delight
I would not let you out of sight
Another child was born to us
You gained a sister, there was much fuss

But she became your good friend
Our children, the home there was much to tend
How blessed we were to have one of each
So much to do, so much to teach

We watched you grow from babe to lad
Had no idea the future would be so sad
You played good Rugby 'til you broke your leg
Then took up Ju Jitsu to defend yourself instead

You loved to go fishing when you could
There down the river alone you stood
Never a follower, a Leo through and through
Had nothing to prove, sensitive, mature and thoughtful too

Always considered the feelings of others
Caring and loving, a good friend to Mother
That cheeky grin, always a joke to tell
To make people laugh just like a magic spell

So much ambition and artistic talent Son
You didn't stray off your path, a light you shone
You achieved your black belt
We were so proud and much honour was felt

Then on the 6th of May
That tragic Thursday
4 young men suddenly gone
You survived a day went on

Just 16 a life beginning to start
But you remain forever in my heart
You young man, almost grown
The 7th the worst day I've ever known

Our world fell apart on that day
The knock on the door, to say where you lay
I don't know if you heard our cries
You were too young, to good to die

Goodbye for now I told you so
Its right to say you were only on loan
5 lovely boys, taken too soon
Here I stand in your empty room

I miss you Son every day
But we don't understand Creators way
An old Soul on young shoulders you were
A bright star on a dark night when nothing would stir

Many broken hearts remain
Life brings much joy and such pain
Now you have been taken away
I know we'll reunite one day

An Angel here to shine your light
Although you are now out of sight
Your influence is left behind
Many will remember, you were never unkind

Your name will stay and live on
After many generations have been and gone
An English Oak we plant a tree
To represent you so all can see

My darling Arron, I love you Son
Your work on Earth, is now done
And now you work with Angels light
You, the shining star at night

Although we all feel much pain
The Grief, the loss, but heavens gain
You walk with us in every way
Until we meet again one day

love you loads, forever in my heart
memories cannot be taken away
Mum x x x 1999

Disbelief

2009-03-11T16:39:00.000-07:00

You’re Stance, your strut, the way you move
The T-shirt, the smile, the hair cut and shoes
The music that played jogged memories dear
Everywhere I go to lift me up, reminds me your there

I feel the pain come, the mouth moves its own way
The tears won't stay back; they will not stay at bay
I want you to come home, to arms open wide
To wake up from this nightmare, to stand by my side

But as I awake it’s there in my face, your gone
The one that is missing, my cherished Son Arron
Dad tried to cheer me; he booked a night- a cabaret
It reminded me of you, I didn't want to stay

It's where you worked, down at the club
It may have been better going to the pub
How can we get through this, give me the strength
To hold on to my sanity, I will go any length

Why has this happened? I don't understand
You wanted to go to Reading to see your best band
I said I would take you this summer
I wish I could as I don't want to take another

You said you'd take care of me and not leave home
Until you got older, and had a place of your own
What a hard lesson to lose a Son so dear
I warned you with cars 'stay safe, steer clear'

You had always took notice of what I said
What went wrong?
You didn't come home to sleep in your bed
To many synchronicities to be one of those things
A part of the plan, or so it seems

But how can this be, to leave me in such pain
I suppose I'll find out when I've gone home one day
My baby, my flesh and blood taken
Why? Why? Has my Sons life been forsaken?

Is it for Earth, to put things right?
Was you an Angel here on a plight
If this is the case, there is one thing to be said
What an honour to choose us to be born and bred

The Grief is to much and what about Jess
If we are not careful, it can become a terrible mess
And when I get to the heavenly state
I know you'll be waiting, as you’re a good mate

The same as you left us, still sixteen to the day
I look forward to reuniting, when I'm old and grey

Copyright © Susan Noble 1999