When Percy Jones woke up he was surprised to find himself dressed in his best suit. Looking around and past the array of flowers that seemed to be piled on top of him this wasn’t the sanctuary he was thinking he was going to.
The walls were stark and there were no choirs of angels. There might have been he thought and maybe they’d gone for a smoko so he gave them the benefit of the doubt.
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Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
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I’ve got a strange feeling I may have slept in that little temple or one very lick it during a hitch-hiking adventure in my very early twenties. I remember walking down to the lake to dip my tooth brush into the water to begin and end the morning wash, other facilities not being available !
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You may well have done so… and I doubt you would have been first or last, Peter 😉
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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Thanks for sharing 🙂
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