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About Sue Vincent

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.

Blueprint

Posted on February 5, 2021 by Sue Vincent

To leave no place for regret in a life Save only mistakes from which to learn Letting error serve good purpose Redeeming remorse for hurt Carelessly committed Youthful folly wakes To see itself Mirrored eyes Reflect Pain Joy Growing Unfolding … Continue reading →

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Appointed ~ Trent P. McDonald #writephoto

Posted on February 5, 2021 by Sue Vincent

It seemed that every time I opened the door they were there. They followed me when I walked and even when I drove. They were everywhere. And, no, it wasn’t just my imagination since a few people commented on it. … Continue reading →

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Awakening #midnighthaiku

Posted on February 5, 2021 by Sue Vincent

Beneath  the blanket Deep buried for summer’s need Spring’s treasure wakens *  

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Appointed ~ Sisyphus #writephoto

Posted on February 4, 2021 by Sue Vincent

I am always aware of you, wherever you, or one of your sisters, are nearby. You are reassuring, your peaceful stance communicates to us that all is well, that you are keeping an eye on us, and will not let … Continue reading →

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Kindle Pre-Order – The Old Mill by Trent P. McDonald

Posted on February 4, 2021 by Sue Vincent

Reblogged from Trent’ World: A stench lies on Avebury, New Hampshire. It isn’t something that one can smell, it is more of a psychic soot polluting everybody’s mood. No one recalls when it arrived, but there does seem to be … Continue reading →

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North-easterly: Ringing a Pele

Posted on February 4, 2021 by Sue Vincent

There is something about a map, a proper, paper map, that makes a journey personal. We don’t tend to use sat-nav, resorting to such technologies only when cities force us to do so… and we had invested in a brand … Continue reading →

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The Big Picture (3) : objects of desire ~ Steve Tanham

Posted on February 4, 2021 by Sue Vincent

The word ‘object’ has many meanings; but none more mysterious and potentially wonderful as the meeting of spirituality with the findings of psychology’s Object Relations Theory… Everything in our daily world comes from them; they are the highs and lows, … Continue reading →

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The Lord of all Proud Beasts…

Posted on February 4, 2021 by Sue Vincent

* His skin is hard as rock. His heart huge as a boulder. His belly thick with spikes. * His eyes glow like dawn. He sneezes and lightnings flash. Flames leap from his mouth. * Continue reading at France & … Continue reading →

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Thursday Photo Prompt- Appointed # WritePhoto

Posted on February 4, 2021 by Sue Vincent

Originally posted on Keep it alive:
Sue Vincent is the host of Thursday Photo Prompt This week’s prompt ~ Appointed For visually challenged writers, the image shows the black silhouette of a crow perched atop a blackened and dead-looking tree.…

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Understanding…

Posted on February 4, 2021 by Sue Vincent

* Direct awareness of that consciousness both eternal and complete which is the source and ground of the manifest world is a possibility that can be realised by human beings at any stage of their personal development from infant to … Continue reading →

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