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Remeber

Remember the day when the meadow sang

Remember the day we danced by the mill

Remember the way to say I love you still

When the stars shine you will be mine

When the wind blows you always know

I am here by your side in the dead of the night

When your mind is in turmoil you are full of fright

It is only my wanting to be with you my dear

I’m only a wish away so wipe your tear

Come to the meadow and sit by the mill

Listen to the song of the cuckoo over the hill

Sit in the old wooden rocking chair

And know that I am always there.

Hold a fancy in your mind

Create what is there and unwind

Walk in your heart at the end of the day

Then my child you have found your way

A channelled poem that was finished off today 14/04/2014 At 02:20

GUIDED

I climbed the mountain and saw the way

I sat in the forest and lost the day

It was there where I forgot to play

Held in the deep dark thing you all call fear.

Then you came showed me you were near

My guides my protectors my friends in the dell

You showed me that I my new life I can now tell

Now all of my gifts I want to grow

Is that why you came to show me you know

Now the way is open again

I can grow without pain.

I sat in the stars with the moon

Where puppies were born way too soon

In the light of the stars moon and sun I stand

There wolves guide hold my hand

They lead me along paths to my promised land.

Show me my way and teach me joy as we play

Protected I am and protected you’ll be

So now my dear child you can run and fly free.

Message from the guides 14 April 2014 at 22:16 .

Judge Self.

Judge self not others.

Dream a dream

Dare to win

Know yourself

Let you off the shelf

Dream to be

Dare to see

The human beauty of the one called me

Wish the wish

Let the time release the myth

For when the link is made

The is no price to be paid

When you walk in love

Your will stands as your guide

When you walk in fear

Others in their grip hold you near

So all the world contracts

To their chilling blasts

Take heed and live your life under your own seed

Demici@ Wednesday, 23 November 2011 at 14:19

We Are All mediums in one way or another.

Hi my family spirit people in this world. Spirit wants us to know that there are many different kinds of mediums. What makes us a medium is the link to the listening and passing on the love that spirit share with us in all its many form. That is a medium. Someone who works for and with spirit weather they know it or not!

Some of the most important mediums who have given spirit’s message to the world and enable human growth in all its developments, are people who would never ever call themselves a medium. But they were influenced by spirit and listened in their own way. It was the idea that came from nowhere, the accidental discovery of methods of production, or mixtures of elements to create and make new or different out of familiar. The careful eye that saw more and aided the development of ideas that came from the questions that rose up in the minds. All these were influenced by spirit, either the persons own spirit fuelled by inner knowledge or spirits who’s communication from the next world was listened to and acted upon. In this way they were mediums as a medium is someone who is a link between the spirit world and this one.

There are many ways people do this. What about Florence Nightingale? What made her so special and made her regiment cleanliness in the war zone hospital? The scientists James Watson and Professor Frances Crick who along with Dr Rosalind Franklin and Professor Maurice Wilkins, discovered the DNA structure and opened the door to our new understanding of how to find out about life, how it is made and why we get life.

Then what about Stephen Hawkins who has opened our thought to the infinite, and helps us ask the right questions, so that we can now see the makeup of the universe. He also showed the world that our mind is a wonderful instrument and can be housed in all kinds of physical structures so why are we still writing off children who have different ways of thinking? This opens our understanding to the possible fact that we each have a purpose in life and the physical or mental capacity to perform our tasks in this world. Are they not mediums? People who are influenced by spirit because they have an open accepting mind? Or what about the Right Brothers or Stephenson who built the Rocket and the first railway line between Middlesbrough and Stockton. Their inventions lead to the growth of mass movement over distance of the human. So that towns can link up and trade and share information and ways of living.

Then there are newer people who have been and are the peace makers of the world, like Gandhi and Nelson Mandela and Sister Teresa who taught acceptance of each other. Then there is Mo Molan who showed the people involved in the Irish struggle, that if they built peace in the form of accepting everyone has different points of view and that if they accepted this they could live together in peace without taking away from the other. She along with other like-minded people was able to help bring an end to that conflict. All these leaders were able to show humanity that it is important to be open minded and not see things from the negative all the time.

Then what about the small people you find in your own town? They set up something that aids all the people in your town? Where do you think they get their help from? Yes you got it from spirit, ‘From spirit, through spirit to spirit!’

These people all had open minds that were led by their spirit self and spirit from the next world, who drop ideas into active open minds. These thoughts observations are used in a way that help ourselves and then help others. So you see we are all mediums in our own way.

Not all are working on the platform or as healers or anything except being a version of the old man who sits outside the market and has a word of wisdom for the young man or woman who is not coping very well. They give a smile and their time.

So my family brothers and sisters of spirit who work with spirit you are all mediums. As you open up to love and light and to the fact that there is more than you will ever know in this lifetime. Open up to this great wondrous place we call the world. Rejoice that you are first and foremost spirit in a human body and you exist and cannot die. Then live in that knowledge. Accept the spirit you, that gave this body of yours life and will guide this mind of yours to be you. Accept this thought as your right to be who you are. Then go with what is you and let the future unfold like a wonderful story that is your life.

Love and light Demici

Conflict and Disagreement

Conflict and Disagreement happen all the time sometimes we see the result coming and sometimes we don’t. Without conflict and disagreement how do we find out what is hurtful how do we learn what others may not like?

The world is made up of many different colours of needs, wants, expectations, ways of being and thinking. So many types of ordering things for so many people is a miracle of juggling and rubbing shoulders with all kinds of people. So how has mankind got this far? I hear you asking.

Well my friend; it has taken to now, to achieve openness on a global scale. The need for fences, walls, boarders, caused by lack of mobility and knowledge of a greater world then the one that the individual knows, caused a form of isolation. This meant that people were able to build their mode of interaction with their locality based fellow man. Think about it; before the twentieth century travel to other groups of people was only afforded to a very few people. So there was a distinct lack of knowledge that there may be other ways to look at life and experiences, there may be other ways to order how you do things and how you set societies life goals for living harmoniously together. The majority of people stayed in the same area, same village and even the same street. So to mix all the colours of experience that are built out of conflict and disagreement these isolated societies built their own rules for living. These rules for living are now the sources of conflict and missunderstandings that become the buliding blocks for new experiences gained from discourse with other people, who are not of the same understanding, same social standards and do not hold the same expectation of life goals and so the circle turns.
As life has always ordered its self around the needs of the group. As the world opens up and people mix with other people who are of like minds but of another social ordered group conflict will occur. Beliefs, life rules to survive and understandings or how to look at something will cause questions, arguments, miss understandings and so disagreements and conflict. In the individuals at first and in the wider levels of society in the longer term until new ways of looking at things can be found. Once these new ways of looking at things to see that each individual is looking at exactly the same thing and that it is the semantics of the colours that are causing the conflict and disagreement. Once this has been understood new orders, new ideas, new ways of looking at things can be agreed upon. Unfortunately as this new order emerges rules are prescribed for this new way of seeing things. In the setting of the new rules one makes experiences valid, one gives a name and a legitimation to the idea and so leads the way to new conflict and disagreement that will follow as new ways and experiances enter the expaeriances of the individual. So the circle turns once more.
Some call this anarchy others call it the rise of the phoenix. I call it growth of the individual in the form of grace.
Ok what is grace?
Grace is a little girl who never washed her face.
She grew out of patience
Patience is the doorway to achievement.
As my father used to always say:-
Patience is a virtue,
Virtue is a grace
And grace is a little girl who never washed her face.

Become grace dear friend. Give honour and love to those who bring you conflict bless them know that they give you the new knowledge that you need to be able to look at their vision their semantics and then see where these meet your own. In this you can see that the path you both walk is the same in the same direction and with this new purpose grow.
Then you can stop the conflict so you can build a new understanding and then pass them on to the rest of your fellow humans. We grow out of the minority in knowledge and as that knowledge is assimilated it becomes a truth. This truth grows as it is passed from one to another in this way we become the majority. In this majority one must remember to let go of the dogma and the rules that no longer fit but take the best of what we know into the new assimilation without annihilating self or society.
I leave you with this thought my friends feel free to argue this is how we grow just drop the conflict.
Love and light
Demici.

Dispair

Today I sat with my head in my hands

No hope is in me I’m in the quick sands

Time drags me on to the man with the gun

No soup in my bowl not even a bread bun

Then out of the blue your smile changed my view

With the blast of the sun all my grey days are gone

For twas me, me alone who sang my woe song

Count your blessings you said to me

Then as the clouds lift life you will see

The strength the light the me

Then you can the future see

That all has to end

To find a new friend

I’m glad that I opened my eyes

I’m glad that I learnt pains disguise

No I am able to wipe the tear

From my eyes as I look keep and long

At the words of your song

Don’t borrow sorrow from tomorrow

You will hide the sun.

Love and light Demici @ Saturday, 12 January 2013 at 1:24 AM

Fly the Kite

Fly the kite set the sail

Know that all you do goes well

Find the market set the stall

Open your mind and answer the call

When the winds blow in your favour

All that is you will find a flavour

Peaches apple tart sun set oranges and jam tart

For my darling I love you and I watch all day through

When you have some tale to tell

I sit and listen by the wishing well

All my love goes in your pot

And all I have is what you have got.

The elephants eye is as high as the sky

all that he sees is all that there is

all that you need is in your own hand

so stand and survey your own land

love and light 12 January 2013 at 06:29am

We see what we want not the whole.

To the elephants eye

Knaves in perfusion cause confusion

Batons bricks and sticks

Battle front

Glass doors, marble floors.

Student’s fees!

Plea increase

To student’s

Societies further needs

Answer social mobility’s creed

Counseled by capitalisms greed

They sow the seed

To youths exclusion

While lazy capitalists gain

No small seeds of grain

Play survivals game

Capitalisms focus

To grow no crocus

This spring

Board

Is no hoard

For gold or geld or fat mans belt

Yet

Create social confusion.

While eagles fly

To the novel winners time release

For freedom in the East

Demici @ Saturday, 22 January 2011 at 5:08 PM

First started 15^th Nov 2010

When they announced the cuts in help for students and the lower paid as part of the, ‘we must hurt as we have over spent.’ Announcements by the government.

How is a soul made

We do as you say watch the video of life we as spirit do want to learn and want to come back some of us some of do not want to come back.

The spirit pulls out of the ether the energy (sliver threads of life light) and places them on the life hub and at that moment life as you know it is made.

The program of life is chosen by the way the other people in a souls life act and teach the soul. The soul can be put into to fetus at the beginning of life and it can be put in the fetus any time after even after the birthing.

When the silver threads have been wound together in a proper manner we have at our disposal all the lessons of life and life is given to this animation. When they have not been wound together in the correct manner then life ends as you know it the silver threads are then left to return to the ether and the spirit continues to live.

What you talk about as a twin soul is the self-spirit walking alongside the soul that it made.

This is what you call your guardian angel.Â It is why it has no name and you have asked many times. You are your spirit self and your soul self.This is why many people end up with guides that do not have a name. once you have learned this you move on to discover more spirits who are also walking your way.

I asked the spirit person who they were.

the answer was

My name is Tom and I am one of your guides you know me as the one who has the lump in his back. I am your teacher and your leader today

I asked the spirit person ‘Why have you made it so cold?’

The answer was

‘Is it cold we will warm it up Would you like to put a cloak on physically now and spiritually all the time.’

Written on the 8^th September 2011 at 00:02am

Picking up the nearly lost

Gentle blows the wind

Warm like well-seasoned wine

Clouds sail over head

I am glad I got out of bed

I sit and watch the clouds

Wonder if it will shower

While I drink my tea

At platform edge

Memories hold my attention

Bring bright memories to my head

Muse about long ago

From a world that once was slow

Train journeys

The Wensleydale steam train

Was once a life line

For people in the high dale

To meet and sell and trade

With people who in different times

Spoke with rough chimes

This time in fantasy is once again to become reality

May I live long enough to see

This track once more used well

Then it someday new tales can tell

When the links are all replaced

by the men who live the steam dream

And the new train stock roles into the station

Then the bus and train will once again race

Through the fields of sheep and corn

When the hill grown sheep are shorn

When the Wensleydale train once again

Carries them from the hills to market towns

My mind returns to modern times

As new train stock roles into the station

All bought from gathered pots of brown leaf stew

Drunk by people like me and you

Me I toss a coin or two

In the pot for a new brew

To help the men who live the steam dream

Re-store my childhood haunts and all the lessons I was taught

These men with their gigantic toys

Play as little boys; toil as grown mean do.

To bring steam joy to me and you

This tea is from the place far away

A journey across the sky

Maybe one two three hours away

Steam Train will conquer once again

Restore this gentle mode of life

With a rebuilt railway line and great steam train.

Can order be reformed and peace be regained

Bye a railway steam train?

My thinking and musing at the rail way station at Leaming Bar North Yorkshire 2010

Demici @ 2010