Visualizations are like movies in our minds, to stimulate our energy, to focus our minds, to help us move and manipulate our energies to our desires. The ability to play out in our minds eye a scene or whole view is a gift worth culitivating. The ability to hold an image crystal clear is a necesary skill for creative visualization, To see a situation or out come you require. Thru creative visualization we can obtain many things. For this reason i am starting a board jus t for visualizations, I have written, for specific effects to be achieved.
May you find a visualization you need.
Blessings, Blue
Down by the River.
Rising quietly before the sun rises, Sitting on the edge of your bed, allowing your senses to stir awake. Allowing the darkness to linger around you softing everything. A nice soft warm fuzzy feeling. A comforting embrace of darkness as you linger there, on the edge of your bed, listening to the soft sounds in your world. Stretching as you allow your mind to move beyond your bed room. You hear the clock ticking quietly down the hall. Inhaling slowly you smell the soft lingering scent of candles, Vanilla, from the night before. Wiggling your toes, you feel the scruffy contact on your feet from the carpet. Rolling your head slowly, eyes closed , you reach beyond your room and hear the soft hum of the fridge, A quiet sound we take for granted. Like a soft mechanical Sacred OMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM. you hear the purr of your fridge thru the darkness. Rising slowly, eyes adjusting to the new awareness, you move quietly thru the house. You know where you wish to be when the sun rises, this day. Embracing the morning hush, you don't disturb it but simply flow with it. Time flows, rivers flow, energy flows smoothly when accepted. Determined and settled you walk thru the house, your sacred space, your comfort place, to a new awareness. Slipping quickly thru the back door, you stop just outside, feeling the first brush of the gentle night breeze. You sense and smell the wildness of the darkness clinging, lingering still hovering right before the new day dawns. CEntering quietly for a moment you hear the night song rise up around you. The dimmer chitter of the night critters, just beyond your yard. The tittering of the night birds watching, you feel their presence.Reaching out ward you hear the crickets, the soft scratchy tune they play. The night wraps around you ,peacefully, a soothing caress you remeber. to be isolated to be protected, to walk the wild wind, and to know peace, down by the river. You shift slightly, refocusing your eyes down the garden path... The scent of jasmine is heavy lingering from the closed blooms waiting to open by the soft kiss of the dawn. Walking slowly and surely down the garden path, you feel Fog rise up and wrap silently around your feet, chillling your toes, tickling softly as you walk on. Down the garden path, your path over the hill, not bothered by the darkness. The horizon is lightening quietly, you see the differences in shades of dark blues, blacks and greys. Inhaling deeply, you breath in fresh clean air, tangy with foggy tendrils and earthy smells, sharpening your vision, sharpening your senses as you flow forward down the garden path, not rushing, but lingering just abit to enjoy the night's finishing song, The quiet good byes, the whispers you hear softly floating up to your ears. The wee ones withdrawling for another dawn. You Glance at the horizon once more seeing pink tingled deep blue, knowing that moments are shifting flowing forward now. Knowing that you are flowing forward toward dawn also. That you yourself are part of this ancient dance. Knowing that here you belong. down the garden path over the little hill, slowly drawn forward to the edge of the river. You become aware of the constant gurgling and rushing of the Small river. Small splashing sounds herald the arrival of small bass, passing thru your area. You smell the sweet tang of the water, can feel the soft spray as you move closer, feeling the energy of the river, reaching out to you. You belong. Quietly you stand on the Bank of the river, feeling it flow by, feeling the live energy of the river as it flows ever onward, over stones, over trees roots, over all obstacles, it's energy is not stopped, but rerouted up and over larger obstacles. You recognize this element. You recognize water, flow, flexibility of movement and conformity for purpose. As you stand watching the dawn arrive, watching the night give up its hold, feeling the shift to awareness of the new day dawning, yo u hover balanced in a sacred space and time, hanging between tonight and tomorow, Balanced for one split second tha t lingers, resonanting for that one second thru your body. you feel the growing warmth rise up ward with the sun. You stand easily relaxed, allowing all thoughts, all emotions, all energy to simply Flow onward. you know you are part of this flow, you feel its heady rush, you feel its lumbering pulse, you are one, with your surroundings, the lightening sky, the soft whisper of the last night breeze fading, the quiet wakening of the robins, nesting in the trees over head. You feel and embrace the Oneness. you belong. and as you realize the sun has risen the sky is brighter, the birds sing louder, you know a new day has dawned on you as well as the world. You know that in your small part of the world you have been blessed by the departing night, you have felt the wild wind's last embrace before tomorow, you know you have released yesterday, to embrace today, and to think of tomorow. You enjoy the now, the oneness of you and your world.
Saluting the departing night, you greet the dawn, ready for a new day full of new beginnings.
