A story with roots in the world of dreams

This little bird flew away through
an arch in the stone.

And now see where we are

What an amazing place...and here such an abundance

Dear Lilie,
What an amazing grotto.

Here is another passage we can travel through.

At the end of the passage we will find the free spirit of the Native.

More openings and freedom...



Love,

Lilie

In my dreams I kept on flying

Suddenly it took me on a different path

It showed me that even the prickly things have a lot of beauty.

It might be the time to enter the wonderful world of cactuses

These Cactus dreams are so much fun!

And here a seldom seen one...

And here one cactus with an opening...

Thank you lilie,
These are so amazing.
Here is another flowering beauty:

One more Cactus with two pink flowers:

Inda

these are so adorable
what colors!
Delicate...

What is red?

What a beautiful red Cactus.

Now a little bird with a spot of' red', took me to find more things that are red.

As we sit together, and watch the red sunset, it is time to dream of more things in red.

A special sunrise...in silence...also the cactus is sharing, with fingers reaching up in heaven as if in some nostalgia

The Earth is as beautiful as the Rubi.
As we flew along over the mountains, we came close to the rubi red glow.

Dear Lilie,
I am sorry the volcanoes upset you.
I have replaced them with beautiful red flowers on a red housewall in the deep south.

We continued the flight and guess what,
we almost flew all the way through this door
when we saw a monk in red.

Oh, I amnot sure I am finnished with vulcanos, so much tension inside...anyway when seeing this picture...I almost got hypnotized

Well now we have another peaceful red sunset.
Maybe we can have a few more dreams laced with red.

sunset in Ganges....magic

Oh, I am sorry if unclear...volcanoes fascinate me...after these sunset...let us explore more of that...

Dear Lilie,
these are so magnificent!
Here is the sunrise on the Haleakala crater.

One more sunrise
in Zion National park

Here are silverswords growing on Haleakala

sitting there looking out...falling into meditation

Joining in the meditation as I contemplate this glowing vision.

As I sat there, lost in the wondrous glow, my inner self took me to another Silversword on the Haleakala crater.

Now it is time to say Good-Night, and time to dream more dreams by the light of the moon.

And from the dream world...the King´s road to the unconscious...

Thank you very much.
I visit my friend much more often than I used to, just so we can look at this wonderful thread.

Sincerely
Gisele

Thank you dear Gisele, please say hello to your friend....

more dreamworld


Love,

Lilie

Continuing to walk along the road into the world of dreams.

More Dreams:

The purpose is to possess continuously
that fragrant state
which appears to you
in prayer.
Sufi Prayer

God is in the look of your eyes,
in the thought of looking,
nearer to you than your self,
or things that have happened to you.
There's no need to go outside.

Dearest Inda

You have come with so much beauty here...I will have to sit down and just breath in the wisdom of it...and take this indian bowl to contain it...



Love to you

Lilie

Dear Lilie,
Thank you for sharing this bowl filled with wisdom.

Here is someone who is whipreing more words of wisdom:

All is One

To see a world in a grain of sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour.

~William Blake

Hubble Space Telescope/NASA/ESA

Ah....again, so beautiful!



Love,

Lilie

The above painting by Simon Parkin..
""When I paint I try to get beyond the surface of self to a deeper self . There is an intereaction of body, mind and spirit and a unifying process takes place in which opposite principles are often brought together i.e. the physical and the spiritual".

There are no opposites. there is only one. Everything else is an illusion.

Here is the dark and light side of the same mountain. In a few hours the light side will be the dark, and the dark the light one.

I am still enjoying this thread immensly.
There is always a surprise.
Thank you very much...what a joy!

Sincerely
Gisele

Evening approaches and I watch the purple sunset, ready for another dream.

You grow in sleep, and live your fuller life in your dreaming. For all your days are spent in thanksgiving for that which you have received in the stillness of the night.
~Kahlil Gibran

Artist: Odilon Redon

Dear Inda,

I am so greatful for the beauty you bring in here. Feeling so lucky, playing with you



Love

Lilie

ps.sending good thoughts to your foot

Thank you. I'm really enjoying all these pictures. Sue

Thank you. I am also enjoying all the beautiful images. Vicky.

Dreams for becoming dizzy

I could not resist this



Love,

Lilie

Oh! Oh!

Oh, dear one
here is a
Good-luck-turtle

Thank you Lilie,
Here is a good luck dolphin who shares the same pond with the turtle.

Now we have another sunset,
and time to dream again.

In your waking dream, when you are hushed and listening to your deeper self, your thoughts, like snowflakes, fall and lutter and garment all the sounds of your spaces with white silence.
~Kahlil Gibran

Photo by: Bill Ivy

The turtle and the Dolphin took me through another door

Now I had a dream of shells

Inda, the dream of shells...is amazing...as I was thinking yesterday, it was time for exploring the world of shells...

thank you!

I forgot to say, that I found this poem by Khalil Gibran most beautiful...did you know what he looked like?

Thank you Lilie.
I have another picture.
I also love this poem.

,And even as you wait for peace until the formless within you takes form, so shall the cloud gather and drift until the Blessed Fingers shape its grey desire to little crystal suns and moons and stars.'

Here is a shell that opens the door
to my heart

Believe me, in awe
I stand here
with this key
and my heart is
trembling


Love.

Lilie

I am so glad you found the key,
now we can unlock another door!

I expected it to be of another kind, but at last I found this....

Dear Lilie,
I searched the world over and could not find a key; finally St Peter came from Heaven and took pity on me. He showed me a Key.

Now it is time to dream more dreams that will lead me to more keys.

while you are dreaming of more keys, I am exploring the nature of some possible doors to my own heart

Now the sun is brilliant like a star,
waking me to share the dream.

My dream took me to a maze where I
discovered two more keys

On the road I met this man...he also has some knowledge about where to find keys

And this shaman

I met this young lady who whispered to me about more places to find a key

St Peter came and helped me once more

Sculpture by: Orazio Mochi, 1605

Now I think we have enough keys to open the doors of the world to harmony, love and peace

Evening is here. The stars are coming out, one by one.
I'm flying through another gate to catch another dream.

Here is a dreamcatcher so you may remember at least one of them...

Dear Lilie,
I went searching, and I found one

And one more

This landscape is the abode of dreams...

Dear Lilie,
I am overwhelmed about the synchronicity.
I was just thinking of posting this as the day has come to an end.

I guess we are sharing dreams

Dear Inda

I say it with this image...

Dear Lilie,
I'm flying with you

Continuing our work.....

In our dreams we will do all kinds of different work

[This message was edited by Inda on Friday August 1st, 2003 at 05:49 PM.]

And here is the work of dreaming...

I am so glad that you two are still sharing those fabulous dreams.

Sincerely
Gisele

Thank you Gisele,
We will continue working on our dreams

This woman looks so dreamy, I could never guess what was in her mind....
Here is another type of work...

And here is a totally different
kind of work.

And here a different kind of work....
I also want to tell you " I love you"

Thank you Lilie,
I love you too.

Here is one more kind of work

Thank you, Inda
I wonder what she is doing
....
Here another work



Love,
Lilie

I am so sorry, it did not work...it was S:t Paul painting the first icon...also a work

Dear Lilie,
sorry! I should have mentioned. She is washing hala leaves used for weaving baskets, hats etc.

More work

Now it is time to go into the night,
and join my little dreaming friend