the gypsies' journey...

we all are gypsies of a sort wandering traveling through this life other lives space and time here there and yon on roads less traveled - following the path of the sun and the trail of the stars to worlds known and unknown from yesterday and today into tomorrow -

this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real -
imagined and/or real - a STREAMOFCONSCIOUSNESS telling of my own personal thoughts feelings experiences - interspersed with words and images of others - with things defined by most as PARAnormal which - for me - all my life - have been PERFECTLYnormal -

SO come along with me and we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories around the campfire - together -

THE GYPSYWOMANWORLD

My photo
A...WOMAN IN MOTION WITH HAIR AS DARK AS NIGHT HER EYES WERE LIKE THAT OF A CAT IN THE DARK... SHE WAS A GYPSYWOMAN... she danced round and round... from the fire her face was all aglow... she was dancing... dancing... waiting for the RISING SUN... loving caring relationships are like THE RISING SUN...we are nourished by their warmth...we are energized by their strength...we grow in their light...we find shelter and solace there...they are our sanctuary... born in the sign of the sun, i am a true LEO-love the sun and its hot orange red fire-passionate in and about everything i do-i believe in instant chemistry charisma love/lust at first sight-in the magic of the eyes and the beauty of the soul-in the instant recognition familiarity in meeting someone from a past life and in the knowledge that we might meet in a future life-i believe that we are each ageless and flawless-i believe in the beauty of the moment-the whisper of yesterday-the hope of tomorrow-the power of forgiveness for even ourselves-the absolute and total beauty of love---[credit to brian hyland and curtis mayfield]

Thursday, October 8, 2009

IF...

if there is light in the soul
there will be beauty in the person
if there is beauty in the person
there will be harmony in the house
if there is harmony in the house
there will be order in the nation
if there is order in the nation
there will be
peace
in the
world

the trinity...
















three things
cannot be long hidden
the sun
the moon
the truth

N LIGHT N...













enlightenment is not
imagining figures of light
but making the
darkness
conscious

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

the garment of destiny...


we are caught
in an
inescapable network of mutuality -
tied in a single garment of destiny -
whatever affects one directly
affects all indirectly -
martin luther king jr

let me...



let me hold you gently still
lay you down upon my hills
cast your light to warm my chill
let me hold you gently still
for all of life we do fulfill
- earth to sun -

Monday, October 5, 2009

the coming together of US...



 ...we are now witnessing a coming together of science, psychology and spirituality after centuries of ideological and disciplinary fragmentation - both modern physics and depth psychology are revealing to us a universe in which...all that we can perceive around us is connected by resonances, both physical and nonphysical, that can make the possibility of universal justice, truth and love more than just a utopian fantasy - at the heart of this possibility lie what...is called...mystical oneness, connection with the  ground of being, or universal love...at the  heart of these states of consciousness or being is a potential for extension of the SELF beyond its usual boundaries...

to access the wisdom...



...the subconscious 
is not limited by our 
imposed boundaries of
logic, space and time - 
it can remember everything, 
from time to time...
it can transcend the ordinary 
to touch upon a wisdom far beyond 
our every day capabilities
hypnosis accesses the 
wisdom of the subconscious 
in a focused way in order to 
achieve healing - 
we are in hypnosis whenever the usual 
relationship between 
the conscious and the subconscious mind 
is recon-figured so that the 
subconscious plays a more dominant role -

Saturday, October 3, 2009

live more die more live again...


 for he who
lives more
lives
than
one
more deaths 
than 
one 
must
die

Friday, October 2, 2009

confessing and retracing...





I claim 
to be 
a simple
individual
liable 
to err 
like any 
other fellow mortal
I own, 
however, 
that 
I have 
humility 
enough 
to confess 
my errors 
and to



retrace 
my 
steps.

Thursday, October 1, 2009

there is no chance of chance...


 there is
 no such thing 
as  
chance

and what 
seem to us 
merest accident 
springs 
from the 
deepest 
source 
of 
destiny.

Friedrich Schiller (1759 - 1805)

lennon and thales traveling across the universe...







nothing

is
more
active
than
thought
for
it
travels
over
the
universe...

thales of miletus

634bc - 546bc


Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,
They slither wildly as they slip away across the universe
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind,
Possessing and caressing me.

Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,
They call me on and on across the universe,
Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box
They tumble blindly as they make their way
Across the universe.

Sounds of laughter shades of life are ringing
Through my opened ears inciting and inviting me
Limitless undying Love which shines around me like a million suns,

It calls me on and on
Across the universe.

Jai guru deva, om,
Nothing’s gonna change my world,
Nothing’s gonna change my world.”


lennon and mccartney - 1969


traveling across the universe at a speed of 186,000 miles per second, on February 4, 2008, nasa sent these words of lennon and mccartney into deep space toward POLARIS, 431 light years away from our planet
-image at: www.terratongo.com/2008/05/16/acrosstheuniverse

surreal whining...

yesterday, this verification code "sureall"
appeared in response to my comment on a photography site
"...mystical - surreal..."


also, yesterday, after my comment
"sobbing and crying"
verification responded
"whine"

[macgregor's synchronicity blog]

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

a single thought...

If you and I
are having a single
thought of
violence or hatred
against
anyone in the
world
at this moment,

we
are contributing

to the
wounding
of
the
world.

Monday, September 28, 2009

BUTTERFLIES AND TOKENS...



late yesterday afternoon my son in texas called to say that the weirdest thing had been happening to him for some time - he is being followed by butterflies - everywhere - wherever he goes butterflies follow him - it doesn't matter if he has just bathed and changed clothes or has been outdoors all day or not at all - the butterflies simply follow him around - while he was talking, someone took photos of several of them - the three here are each a different color - there is a large purple and a large yellow and beneath and to the left of the yellow one is a smaller black butterfly - this morning when i opened my gypsywomanworld blog, there was a new follower to the blog - her icon is that of a BUTTERFLY -

from ANIMAL TOTEMS by TRISH MACGREGOR [and Millie Gemondo], we find that butterflies represent TRANSFORMATION, METAMORPHOSIS, FERTILITY and SOARING - the significance of the butterfly overall is that it is "time to release your old self and move into a new chapter of your life." - the significance in terms of family is perhaps "...a new child...but...whatever the change, it's important that you embrace it..." Spirituality and butterflies indicate that "you're on a new path now...inner guidance and intuition exceptionally strong...go within."

- all of this fits so well into place with stephen's life of late - very recently, he re-united with his oldest daughter from whom he had been separated for nearly twenty years - he says everyday that "his life has been totally changed" - that he now has "purpose and meaning to his life" - that "every day is a wonderful day - a blessing" -

and so, we see, that it is true - the story of the BUTTERFLY - the beautiful little winged angel who brings "transformation, metamorphosis, and SOARING"...INTO OUR LIVES!

Sunday, September 27, 2009

i am called woman...

i am called
woman
i am all
that you see

and so much more
three in one all compiled

i am the wee girl child
choosing you from before
to carry me then set me free

i am the lover banshee
quenching desire from every shore
leaving all who linger more beguiled

i am the earth mother styled
to hold you to love you then have you soar
to be the wee girl child the lover banshee the all of me
i am called
woman
2009 gypsywoman

Thursday, September 24, 2009

the dark holes of the sun...

Coronal holes are
regions where the
corona is dark.
Coronal holes are
associated with
"open" magnetic field lines
and are often found at
the Sun's poles.
The high-speed solar wind
is known to originate in
coronal holes.

the purple spider...

the tarantula nebula
nasa's astronomy picture of the day for september 16, 2009

for a great discussion on spiders, synchronicity and things thereof, that took place just a week after the posting of this tarantula, check out http://ofscarabs.blogspot.com/2009/09/spooky-synchro.html#comments

we are...

i am you
you are me
you are the waves
i am the ocean
know this

and be free
be divine

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

crop circles of the devil...

The earliest recorded image resembling a crop circle is depicted in an English woodcut pamphlet published in 1678 called "Mowing-Devil".

The image depicts a demon with a scythe mowing an oval design in a field of oats. The pamphlet's text reads as follows:

Being a True Relation of a Farmer, who Bargaining with a Poor Mower, about the Cutting down Three Half Acres of Oats, upon the Mower's asking too much, the Farmer swore "That the Devil should Mow it, rather than He."Oats shew'd as if it had been all of a Flame, but next Morning appear'd so neatly Mow'd by the Devil, or some Infernal Spirit, that no Mortal Man was able to do the like. Also, How the said Oats ly now in the Field, and the Owner has not Power to fetch them away. And so it fell out, that that very Night, the Crop of

A more recent historical report of crop circles was published in Nature, volume 22, pp. 290–291, 29 July 1880, and republished in the January 2000 issue of the Journal of Meteorology.

It describes the 1880 investigations by amateur scientist John Rand Capron:

"The storms about this part of Western Surrey have been lately local and violent, and the effects produced in some instances curious. Visiting a neighbour's farm on Wednesday evening (21st), we found a field of standing wheat considerably knocked about, not as an entirety, but in patches forming, as viewed from a distance, circular spots....I could not trace locally any circumstances accounting for the peculiar forms of the patches in the field, nor indicating whether it was wind or rain, or both combined, which had caused them, beyond the general evidence everywhere of heavy rainfall. They were suggestive to me of some cyclonic wind action,..."

There are also many other anecdotal accounts of crop circles ufology literature that predate the modern crop circle phenomena, though some cases involve crops which were cut or burned, rather than flattened.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crop_circles

http://www.stonehenge-avebury.net/scienceofcropcircles.htm

the crop circle of the sun...

believed to have been worshipped by the aztecs in peru,
the sunflower head - in the bud stage - tracks the movement of the sun [heliotropism]
east to west returning to the eastward orientation at night

the forest dream...

Once in the dream of a night I stood
Lone in the light of a magical wood,
Soul-deep in visions that poppy-like sprang;
And spirits of Truth were the birds that sang,
And spirits of Love were the stars that glowed,
And spirits of Peace were the streams that flowed
In that magical wood in the land of sleep.

Lone in the light of that magical grove,
I felt the stars of the spirits of Love
Gather and gleam round my delicate youth,
And I heard the song of the spirits of Truth;
To quench my longing I bent me low
By the streams of the spirits of Peace that flow
In that magical wood in the land of sleep.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

city of friends...


Heliocentric Universe
Originally uploaded by N. Charneco
I dream'd in a dream
I saw a city invincible to the attacks of the
whole of the rest of the earth,
I dream'd that was the new city of Friends,
Nothing was greater there
than the quality of robust love, it led the rest,
It was seen every hour in the actions of the men of that city,
And in all their looks and words.

the blooming bath...

green on blue
blue on black
black on white
what a bath you do brew
rippling round your blooming plaque
churning circling with all your might
gracing now the barents sea
wishing only to be free
today becomes your only plea

the where of the universe...

can you guess from where in the universe this image comes?
for the answer click here:

Sunday, September 20, 2009

the extract world...

man
is a microcosm
or a little world
because he is
an extract
from all
the stars and planets
of the whole firmament
from the earth
and
the elements
and so -
he is their
quintessence