Life

beautiful eyes

Your eyes show me your soul,
And tell me a tale of your journey.
I honour you in this fleeting moment.
I see the warrior on a path,
That only you can know where from and to.

 

I catch a glimpse of you,
And it is breath-taking for me to feel the presence of you.
To sense a part of you
And feel the timelessness of your lifetimes.
And wonder
‘Who is the All of You?’

You are the Time Traveller
The all knoweth yet forgotten.
You carry scars and wounds on your heart,
Although your skin may be unbroken like a baby’s.
There is something more behind your smile,
Oft buried in the solo flight of this existence.

spirit of flight

Occasionally I see your time-line fly by,
If your soul so wants to share.
If she speaks in the language of symbols
That my humble mind can translate.
If only you knew the full wisdom of your knowing.
Maybe you do…… it dances into consciousness in your dream-state.

Stop a moment.
Breathe into your cells.
Sense the All and One that you are.
For the pure in heart shall receive the gifts of the universe.
Where this lifetime and all become One;
And One and All are Love.

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Love,

Andrea

Allow me to Fly….

Allow me to fly

Dedicated to all the amazing sensitive persons navigating life and love in this world…….

 

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There is a free spirit in me
That runs where only wild horses go.

 

A wisdom in me
That flows with the knowledge of time.

 

A seeing in me that goes beyond
The eagle high in the sky.

 

A strength of character
More powerful that the lion guarding his pride.

 

A depth
that reaches beyond worlds, time, and dimensions.

 

A loving heart purer
Than the first beats of a first-born in a mother’s arms.

 

My presence is ever with you like a gentle breeze in the
starry night
But allow me to fly.

 

Allow me to heal my wounds and fly once more…………

 

Allow me to be the me that goes beyond the pain I have felt in my life, the colour spectrum of deep emotions that scar my heart, the let-downs, the love thrown at me with agenda, the loneliness and the fast beating fear I have felt in moments alone. I nurture these experiences and choose to grow.

 

Allow me to fly, high;
For I will always return.

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Feathery Friends by Josephine Wall

Love

Andrea

 

Baby Steps my Friend….

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By Andrea Cullen

 

Baby Steps ….

 

Take gentle steps my Dear,
When the giant leaps
Surround your heart with fear.

 

The days it feels too much
And no one is there to hold your heart safe
Remember that you ARE love.
No Question; you are PURE love.

 

So thread softly, gently, sweetly, my Dear.

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Smile;
Share your smile.
Set out to find laughter in your day and
Feel intrigued at who the universe
Will connect you to today.
What animals will greet your path.
What trees will wind whisper gentle nudges of
encouragement and wisdom,
What corners will trap the warm sun’s rays.

 

Pay attention!

 

Do a good deed and watch them multiply.
Feel your heart; it’s huge right?!
What you give will return one-thousand-fold.

 

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Trust in this space;
The universe is plotting your love story.
Your Path of Greatness.
A trail that only you can mark out
With all that you are.

 

So trust my Dear
That you are held safe.
And one gentle footstep forward today
May be just the perfect distance for Your Journey.

 

Maybe tomorrow or next week is the Day for dramatic leaps….

 

Who knows?

 

Even super heroes take days off.

 

xx

Andrea

 

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Tree magic

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Tree magic

Sit still under my branches;

You are safe.

 

Listen to the rustling leaves in the wind;

We tell the universe your dreams.

 

See the moon-light reflect on our bark and branches;

We show you the way.

 

Feel the light splinter through my leaves on a Summers day;

We warm your soul.

 

When your heart feels scared lean against our trunk a while;

And we will murmur messages of encouragement to your soul.

 

When the rain beats down take shelter;

We dissolve your worries.

 

Rest a while;

Your heart is held dear.

 

And if you sit very still,

You may, if you are lucky, feel our healing magic.

Millennium tree by Josephine Wall

Millennium tree by Josephine Wall

 

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Xx Andrea

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Summer in my Heart

by Andrea Cullen

18th June 2014

Summer in my heart

Do you ever sit still in the evening sun

Just to feel the warm breeze on your skin

Or to engulf yourself in evening jasmine or honeysuckle?

Do you ever silence your mind with distant mumbles of lawnmowers

or children’s final moments of joy filled play?

While the golden-red hues gather to welcome the moon.

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The gentle breeze connects you to me

She moves with quiet determination between continents.

She carries the resonance of beating hearts

And the silent words of daydreams.

The gentle breeze that carries the sun sets warmth

whispers untold “I love you’s”

and parents proud thoughts.

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The birdsong of dusk gives thanks for the day

With a gentleness that differs to the dawn chorus.

It as though she knows our hearts need soothing.

 

In the silence the trees rustle;

They celebrate the joy of another day and whisper of tomorrow’s dreams.

 

Stop a while and listen

Feel every moment with your heart

This is love

 

 

Enjoy these wonderful captions of our beautiful country taken in the summer’s sun this June.

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I love this little country of mine

xx

Andrea