……nine moons of windiepink
welcome……. this is a special blog done in the last of the nine moons of windiepink…
Hello… i am tiandra.. moon child.. wise one to the ancients…. better known as windiepink.. yes i am the mystical voice of service to the ancients…this is the ligature as to my sacred calling……
IAM.. tiandra… moon child.. wise one to the Ancients….
over the last nine moons i have undertaken a special work for the ancients.. this blog is one in a number of keys to the understanding of the ancients i am to share with you… there are nine keys all together.. you are welcome to trace them.. but know you will not find them all… but if you do… then know that your heart will have found the full expression of what the ancients wish you to know… i wish upon you a wonderful journey…
I want to thank each and everyone of you who so graciously extended the reached out your hearts to me.. for every email exchanged and every comment written while i windiepink was active in the nine moons…
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my time with you is now complete.. it is the full of the ninth moon… i am asked to go my own way… this freedom i now except… understand that i will not be found.. but from time to time… you may hear my voice…
“I see her here,
I see her there,
I see her everywhere.
I see her in the winter,
I see her in summer,
and spring and fall.
I see her in city,
I see her in nature,
walking round in her boots.
Everywhere she is,
she’s sparkling like a star,
she’s good as gold,
and makes me so happy,
she gives me life.
And who is she?
;o)”
you are welcome to trace the writer of this beautiful work in words… it was written by a very special gnome… big smile…
please know this… i will treasure you all in my heart forever….you are all so very precious to me… all my Love…Hugs… & Kisses….. yours forever…. tiandra….
Dear Tiandra…
Lovely name…sounds epich.. sounds complete. It is a name for a goddess of ancient lore.
I am honoured by you counting on my works.. I name it works for these are really the proof of what we do with our energies.. and each work contains an energy that serves for a purpose. Whatever a conscious purpose may I have is of no consecuence..
It is the unconscious purpose what matters… and this is not meant by an excited ego.. but the essence wanted to be fullfilled.
As I have been taught.. the self-realization is a solitary achievement, specially because you can cheat many people, and others can chaet you, but one can never cheat oneself. So at the last moment one must face the whole essence and love and respect whatever one sees, feels.
I think, feel and see that your blog is a solitary achievement of self-realization, but the inner purpose is that others,and I may consider myself among these, may leave their own individualty in order to do something bigger, that as an holoistic path, contains everything and at the same time respect the oneness of the each one participating.
I can follow the trucks of my feet.. sometimes are firm, sometimes they stop brusquely, another I falter, and in times Ijumnp. So it is with me meeting so many people. And this in a time when I had given up a search for friends. They will come, appropiately in the time that my soul will be able to receive them. I am happy you have received me.. so happy I would like to receive you.
Apart form that it has been a truly surprise to see your photos on Flicker. I will enter without any prejudicce to get inmmersed myself in whatever symbolic background your pics offer. I bet they offer much. I will try to discover them, but for my sake. I love to see behind the first facade, the first impression. I may love more or less a pic, in terms of my own aesthetic or technical principles… but I prefer to look for the poem that any thing my soul contemplates, and in this way I communicate with much more than an icon, a name, a contact, or even a person. The answer is not up to me..
I beleive we have a friend in commmon. Linda.. she is special, and my first friend in Flicker. My first contact.. and I have followed her tracks all these months and come to very lovingly terms with her. It hurts to se here suffer… and one must keep humble and alert to give her exactly what she needs. She is teaching me patience and quietness somehow. Self-controlling, and respect for others in the most intimate essencce.
Enjoy my pics… and feel free to share them with others. It is what they are meant for.
Now I leave you , not without telling you that I am very happy having met you. I can feel you are true. And that your blog is beautiful, generous and of the utmost enlegance. I am even enjoying to write with a black background. I will get in here from time to time, and comment other´s pics. For the shake of sharing as we do.
Have a loving hug.
Rosa
Rosa Cobos said this on December 20, 2006 at 3:16 pm
Big Big smile… i really do not know what to say.. you are to kind.. and thank you for letting me share your work with others… it inspires… this is a given…
As for my name.. tiandra… big smile again.. you are very wise.. very wise i see… yes this is exactly right.. i was concieved in the womb to share with Her the wonderful beauty of life… if you know me.. you can tell where my words end and Hers begin… or if you know Her… you know where Her words begin and mine words end… big smile…
yes.. IAM… tiandra.. moon child.. witch to the ancients..
again thank you for the wonderful read.. i so enjoyed absorbing it.. you are very well written…
be as you will.. lots of love.. tiandra…
windiepink said this on December 20, 2006 at 3:46 pm