How High

How High

Hail Brave hearts

It’s simple and rich, it’s awesome and real, it’s clever and daring, it’s nurturing and caring.  It gives support, it grows, it gives hope and it shows, it’s smiles and touches, it’s tangible and connected.  Life support and life lines, nets to throw and catch people in.  Ties that bind, reasons to hold, keep us safe, safe in the fold.  Small and tiny, it’s hard to decide, which will flourish and which will subside.  The strong, the clever, the mighty, the great, all might fall, with a twist of fate.  Raise them all, whatever they be, for in this world, there’s make believe.

Believe you are strong with good intentions, climb your mountains, claim your spot.  All of us strive to reach the top.  Move those mountains, part the seas, plan to work, this is not a breeze.  Follow the path of dreams and rainbows, color your world with minds and planning.  Go on your quest to fortune and fame, follow your intentions, pursue and plan.  Soon your team will be tested for it’s skill, this is your life, live it well.  Be it fast, or be is slow, this is your only chance to shine, let it show.  One fabulous lifetime, then it’s gone.

Draw them close, they are so dear, the lucky companions who you chose to be near.  Similar aptitudes, skills and focus, intent on a lifetime of quests, bucket lists, socializing and more.  More fun, for those who chose to find the time it takes to fill those goals, skill building, training, research and planning, all those things come with patience, practice, knowledge and care.

Litter your world with photos of dreams, plan your outcome, make your scheme.  Nothing comes of wishful thinking, active participation will draw you out.  Be the best that you can be, nothing short of this, so you will be pleased.  Strive for those heights, those sought after goals, there’s still time to pursue this, and soon it shows. Determination, set your mind, choose the pathway, start to climb, relentless uphill, planning and striving, the tireless movement to gain a chance.

This is your life, the one and only, focus your aptitude, follow it closely.  You will be what you will, but the best possible you, will come from your skill.  Build your life, build your team, focus your mind, follow your dreams.

written by Dr. Louise Hayes

August 1, 2018

The Mighty River Flows

The Mighty River Flows

Hail Brave hearts

Yes, it’s here, the spring has arrived, in snowy, blustery style,  In like a lion, with  heavy snow falls, March has ended the winter with a cold snap, that keeps us bundled up and happy.  Of course, the summer will eventually come, but now the trails are white.  The forest floor is covered, a late spring, with no drought in sight.

The itch is on, to turn the seasons, pull out the canoe and test the current.  Ice flows passing with the water as the melting winter turns to spring.  Catch us in our history, as we wave farewell to winter, the icy highways turn to melt waters and the dangerous ice flows temp.  No  more the sleighs to speed us along the slippery, white rivers, now it’s canoes and boats and water craft, to take our time away.

Go back, fine fellows, to days gone by, to times of yesteryear.  To the fur trade and the brave at heart the times of the voyageur.  A dangerous time of year, this is, when winter turns to spring.  The trails are wet, the rivers are thin ice and the progress becomes slow.  Take a nap and wait a week, a well deserved holiday.  The harshness of this difficult time, will melt the winter away.  Soon the canoe will be laden, with supplies to take inland.  To visit with the natives and to find a brand new land.  Off come the winter fur coats, hats and mitts are stored.  Onto another adventure, to the watery highways of this world.

A well traveled route, the St. Lawrence, filled with Coureur de Bois.  One of the most dangerous occupations of that lifetime, to travel, explore and trade in the great unknown wild.

http://www.patrimoine-culturel.gouv.qc.ca/rpcq/detail.do?methode=consulter&id=25887&type=pge     Trois Riviers, Quebec

The canoes are large enough, they carry several men.  All trained and skilled in many ways, to tackle the obstacle at hand.  Come from far away, in European style, to make a living the hard way, adventure, in the Canadian wild.  A fearsome, mighty river, the St. Lawrence is cracking up.  Pretty soon, it will be show time, pack your bags and liven up.  No more naps or holidays, the spring torrents are flooding.  It’s an adventure too dangerous for us,  spring break up is not even for the daring.  Icy flows and chilly woes, we’ll wait for another day.  This is not the best of times, for watery, river play.

But if you were an itchy voyageur, with bills at home to pay, perhaps the tempting season, would  cast him adrift anyway.

A lovely camping trip, with lakes and rivers to follow, the Canadian rivers of highway, still bind us to our past.  Traditions of camping and canoeing, following well traveled routes.  Today, we love this great wild land and praise the nations splendor.  Our ancestors did a very fine job, of protecting and implementing the heritage that we covet today.  A land of unspoiled wonder, with historical routes to travel.  This is our fine country we still travel in style.  From winter sleigh to summer canoe, the adventure has never left us.

written by Dr.  Louise Hayes

April 18, 2018

Northern Ontario Canoe Trip,  The Nat River

 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G6ie5jptrgY
Winter Horse Races

Winter Horse Races

Hail Brave hearts

Enjoy the best, the wilds of winter put us to the test.  It’s dog sledding and snow shoes, skis and skates.  It’s winter camping and bonfires, with marshmallows and  hot chocolate.  It’s fireside in the cabin, cozy and warm, it’s darkness and quiet and wild winter storms.  The winter, at it’s best is the season of chill, with ice, frost, snow and wild winter storms to combat.  The fireside beckons, it calls us to be warm, come into this fine cabin to avoid the winter’s storm.  The cold winter’s icy blast, it makes our hearts sing, to have another snowfall, we’re blessed with these fun things.

Another invention, of horses and riders, take us back to our history of early colonial times.  A Quebec invention, horses, they say, becomes a competition of horse races in the winter.  Ride, you awesome champions, skilled and daring, mount your fine steeds for a flight along the icy river.  A unique experience in horsemanship and breeding, the new stock of racehorse was a special adaptation that kept it’s footing on the ice of the river.  A gaming day, to enjoy the sport, pull up your chair in minus temperatures and spend the day outside enjoying the show.

It’s early colonial times in Quebec, but this is Canada, after all.  Making the most of what life gives us, chilly cold, snow, ice and fun and the adventure of it all.

To be in a colony, so far away, from a homeland so remote, it lives in yesterday.  The future is dependent on the survival skills of all, fight off the loneliness, the questions, the gloom of despair.  Come out of your lodging, bring your chair.  Have fun in the winter, dress warmly and with layers.  Come out and enjoy this, we love it this way, with horses and snow and ice and sleigh.  Come sing, with high spirits, chase off the dark.  Enjoy this day of racing, gaming, and fun in the winter.

http://www.walkerswest.com/History/CanadianPacer.htm

The cold, the isolation, the small numbers of people, but tireless energy and determination to survive, to win at the odds of feeling cast aside.  Gather together, all you peoples, in community and spirit, chase away the dangers of illness and fear.  The numbers are still small, but we’re getting used to our lives, of hardship, deprivation, thrift and careful counting.  Make sure your larder will last until the next harvest.

Inventions are a must,  stretch your minds.  Think of something new, to make us better people.  We’re changing out here in a colony so rustic.  We’re becoming a people of our own.

Don’t look back, look forward, prepare and plan.  Become the genius we all know you can.  Invent the horse, play games anyway, invent your recipes, plan your stay.  The colony is forever, we can’t give it up, so make the most of it, live well, drink from this cup.  It’s a warm winter’s day, time for some fun, head off to the river to enjoy the race.

Written by Dr. Louise Hayes

February 21, 2018

It’s Birthing Season

It’s Birthing Season

Hail, all you Bravehearts

The spring magic is bursting, it’s flames fill the air, heady with perfume, the fragrance is everywhere.  Colours of rainbows, the infraction of light, darting licks of sprouting things, the springtime comes to life.  Brilliance of beauty, the delight of newborn lives, nesting calls of symphony, the choir of our lives.  Behold the wondrous species, they all have missions here, to fill our world with Earthly praise, to a planet we  hold most dear.  The budding trees are blooming now, the bees are hard at work, for pollen, nectar and honey is the plan of natures work.  A stork will bring the babies, a notion so absurd, the animal chain of learning pain, brings babies from the woods. It’s nests and eggs that hatch the young, it’s thickets, where they lay.  That overrated stork lost out, to the trees and forest at play.

Lovely splendor, lovely birth, the drama of the fall, has an outcome so desirable, it’s babies after all.  Little adorable ones, needing so much attention.  Stop!  Don’t miss that chance, to capture them on camera.  The wildlife are beaming, they know now what to do.  Stand by the roadside in the Parks and wave at the calamity of you know who.

An adventure for this praiseworthy day, a photo or several, or two, of babies coming to join us, in this hinterland of guess who.  Nature may be difficult, it’s predator and prey, but come into the world of babies, and it protection and play.  Lovely little ones, so cute and soft and adored, we all become their mothers, just to nurture a world to be explored.  They’re fabulous and new, they shriek at us, coo coo! We all come a running with baby food.  The spring and the parenting, the planning for next year.  Raise those babies wisely, they represent the herd!  No dowdy ones, no unmatched socks, put on your sleek new coat.  You are a representative of a genetic stock to rival any goat. Survival of the fittest is the game all parents play.  When babies are born and pride is given to a new cast of characters today.

The love and devotion of springtime happiness, is turned to a summer of responsible parenting togetherness.   Chattering with pride, they show off their newborn delight.  Just look at little elk calf there, he’s blossoming with intellectual might.

The fish eggs are hatching, the frogs sing with all their might.  A lovely day on planet Earth, fills their little lungs with a chorus of pond song, after dinner, choir serenade delight.

The sounds of the season are love and loving sounds, as the great gifted planet, spins it’s eternity  of  marvel all around.  All creation, all for good, a special aptitude, the great gifted planet, spins it all just for you.  Just for you, oh little one, just for you to share, the fabulous stretch of wisdom, greets you everywhere.   This gifted, great planet, in it’s protected, universal space, is a wealth of brilliant life form abundance, for everyone, even the human race.  Welcome and acceptance, treat it all with care, for this great, ingenious planet, can concoct new species, if it’s dared.  The life forms are brilliant, it’s beauty and adored, the planet exudes it’s wealth of creation for all of us to explore.

Rise and shine, it’s springtime, so go out and greet the day.  For all of us, are from planetary dust, just go out and play.

Written by Dr. Louise Hayes

June 11, 2017

The Everlasting Day

The Everlasting Day

Hail Almighty Ones

Dreams of this day, this long, everlasting day.  Dreams of adventure, of skills tested wisely, of companionship and social life, of friends and togetherness.  Plan for this day, it’s fleeting window of opportunity.  Plan for each moment, for this day, as all days, are special ones.

Rise early, the sun shines already, calling you to awake from slumber. Cast off your sleepy head and don your wakefulness, for the sun shines, the birds sing and your adventure is about to begin.  You’ll test your skills with the companionship of friends, in games of athletic competition.  You’ll read your novels, knit your sweaters, stroll through countysides, swim in pools.  You’ll choose your aptitude and share with those special people who’s company you enjoy.  This is your own, everlasting day.  A day that heals wounds, that relieves suffering, that smiles and hugs and keeps you warm.  This is the day to relax, to enjoy, to dwell longer, to live better, to laugh and to learn, to love and to chatter.  This is that special, endless day.  A day of exchange, to try recipes, to learn new skills together and to try one of your favourite things.  This is your planned adventure, to last the whole day long.  To sing and be happy, to love the life your given.  This day won’t really end, it just gets longer.  Longer into the evening, with food to share and stories to tell, that strengthen the bonds between us.   Take the time to plan the adventure of this day, to share stories and plan gatherings, sharing your dinner and safely, exchanging knowledge.   What you’ve learned, what you’ve seen, what you’ve accomplished with this day.

To stroll in the forest, climb a new peak, share your dinner together, wind up at someone’s place.  To get to know each other more thoroughly, to spend the time, to escape into togetherness, into freedom and relaxation.  These special days are forever, when time passes so slowly, when spirits soar and encouragement cheers you on.  These are friendship days of constant companionship, constant togetherness, constant affirmation of your life.  These special days are as often as possible, not holidays, but days of rest.

Fill your life with special days, to warm your heart, fill your world friendship and to live with joy.

Written by Dr. Louise Hayes

May 8, 2017

The Gods

Hail Almighty Ones
Brilliant and  fascinating, the outer world of wonder.  Imaginations soar and our minds are held in spell bound curiosity.  What’s out there?
The Gods of our ancestors reside in the universe.  All powerful, dictatorial, omnipotent, magnificent.  The Gods of the universe, who reign supreme.  The majesty of their minds, the fortitude of their being, the awesomeness of their creation.  Almighty indomitable ones, the Gods reign on high.  Our ancestors were captivated by the brilliance of the Gods and preyed for safety and security from these deities so supreme.  Their presence surrounded them, and dutifully they responded.  Mythical creations of the all curious, all searching human mind.
What’s out there?  There must be something.  All of this, just for us.  Where is that God, that hears us.  The God of the heavens and the Earth, the great divine.  The all creator.  The almighty one, commands his planet. Give us light and the sun shines, give us darkness and the world turns and darkness is upon us, with the moon as the only light.  Give us life and the earth creates.  Magnificent and lovely, the Earth perpetually gives life.
The wonders of the planet, the wonders of the universe, so vast and enticing, so vivid and so surreal.  A world of wonder, a world of the divine, a world of creation and life.  The spell binding mystery of life.
We know it all.  Our great human minds investigate it  all.  We search all things.  The superior brain of a superior being, constantly investigating, constantly prying.  Constantly asking questions that demand answers, constantly seeking new truths to age old questions. We are the humans, cast in the form of the Almighty Gods, superior to our earth dwelling companions of animal and plant life, but still we seek the great unknown.  The how’s, the where’s the why’s of creation.  The diversity of plant and animal life, so brilliant and unusual.  The wonders of this awesome planet and the sky.

The Truth About Astrology – Full Documentary

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MQ5I3Q8axgE
Mythology creates constellations in the sky.  The stars form in patterns of mythical beings, beasts and gods, humans and stories, the sky is a world of imagination, of stories of the past, of legends and tales of a world long ago.  The sky has a history with us, just like our own human history on  Earth.  The beings that reign supreme in the sky, forever etched in the memory of mankind.  Gods that once roamed the Earth, now, forever dwelling in constellations in the stars.  The universe holds them dear and we stare at them  in wonder,  constantly.   They are our guides, as we navigate across the planet, still helping us to survive and to communicate with each other.  The gods of astrology, all in the stars, keeping watch over their star sign children on Earth.  They speak to us, in their heavenly ways, giving us fortune telling and advice.  The mystics speak to them and they respond with  helpful words to their children.
An age old discipline of learning and knowledge, a communication with the stars and the deities that we belong to.
Hail, you almighty ones, who know all things, predictions and forecasts, and fortune telling.  Ask the Gods what the world will be, they might respond to you, if you hear them.
written by Dr. Louise Hayes
February 16, 2017

I’m Calling You

Hail You Awesome Humans

Brilliant and daring, your lives come to me.  I am your world, come, look and see.  The wonders of nature, the wonders of space, come all you humans, look at my face.

I’m here in the clouds, fleeting across the sky, I’m here in the waters, the plants, the rocks, the life forms.  Come to me, oh lovely ones, come to my world.  To an adventure with purpose, exciting and thrilling.  This great fabulous place, is a playground in space.  Stretch your arms, stretch your legs, stretch your minds and your bodies, fill your space.  The universe is immense, it’s so grand and enticing.  Star gaze with wonder at  brilliant outer space.

You live in a tiny, dream filled world, where planetary delight unfolds before you.  You live in that luscious, luxurious space, a planet so intriguing, it’s filled with boundless energy and creativity.  Joy of living, in the songs of birds, joy of living in the beauty of flowers, joy of living in this precious place.  A planet, tiny and remote, in great outer space. Come, oh curious ones, come with me, come into my garden and look for me.  A tiny bug, a bursting plant, a smile on the face of a welcoming person.  Come to the garden of earthly delights, rest, relax and marvel at the wondrous sight.  I made all of this for you to explore.  Come  out and play and adventure some more.  When you learn about my world, you look for me, I am this world, I’m everything you see.

The day turns to night, darkness descends, the brilliant night life is looming above.  Stars and clusters, moons and galaxies, the endless wonder of the universe reaches out to you.  Day becomes night and the world is new.  Adventure never ceases, it always calls you.  Navigate with the stars, find your constellation, let the dreamy world of the heavens incite your imagination. Books and knowledge, wisdom and learning, a world of never ending fascination, greets your searching.  Curiosity is key, it propels your mind, search and keep searching, seek and maybe find.  The joy of discovery of worlds new to you, of spacemen and aliens, of galaxies and stars.  The world of fascination, of spellbinding interest, of unusual, of challenging, of differences of things.  When the world becomes casual, humdrum and boring, look to the heavens for a world worth exploring.  Put on your space suites, your helmets and air tanks, hop into your rockets and fasten your seat belts.  The search is on, for a world filled with wonder.  Fabulous, marvelous, brilliant for you.  Now, you’ve found me and I know  you.

Written by Dr. Louise Hayes

January 22, 2017

The One and Only

The One and Only

Hail Bravehearts

In this wondrous world of the universe, I am the greatest gift.  Rocks and particles, dust and gases, floating, roaming, different things.  Planetary dust and star dust, I am the Creator, I make all things.  Inspired by vastness, I stretch and expand.   I’m getting bigger and bigger, find me if you can.  Way out here in the galaxy, my mission is clear.  Otherworldy delights, for me and all of you.  Let there be light and a star is born, create a galaxy where other Earths will form.  Plenty of time, I have nothing to do, but spend my time in eternity, creating life and brilliant worlds, for me and maybe for you.

The Earth is older, her wonders, so many.  A vast and brilliant planet of creation superb.  Oh happy life, to be so fortunate as to spend it’s existence on this great planet.

There are other galaxies in this great universe.  The Earth is tucked over there, in a safe place, in the galactic suburbs of outer space.  Fewer comets to strike it, fewer meteors to damage it, the Earth is a darling of creative delight.  I made this world.  It is truly divine.  I made it for me and it truly shines.  That rock of life, that life giving haven, that fabulous planet, great planet Earth.  This is where I reside, on this great planet.  Oh happy life, of creative energy, of imagination, of splendor and wealth.  This is my planet, it belongs to me.  This is my place, my refuge, my home.  Come, look and see, the creative life that I give to you, so that you can see me.

I am here, this is my home.  Come and share it with me.

The Universe 501 – 7 Wonders of The Solar System

I am the God of the Heavens and the Earth.  The all Creator God, who makes all things.  I see you.  Look at this fabulous wonder and you will see me.  I touch you with winds of breath, suns of warmth and chill of frost, so that you can feel me.  I touch you with plants, furry animals, rock and soil, feathers and water and all of life.  I touch you constantly, you can feel me.  Come and listen to my beckoning world.  The marvels of the human race are created by me.  I am your mind, your body, your aptitudes, your world.  Who can deny that I am here.  Look around yourselves, I am everywhere.

I can’t possibly abandon this wonderful place, but look to the heavens, I’m in outer space.  I am the God of the truly divine, I created this world, you live in mine.  The heavens and the Earth belong to me.  I am the God of your destiny. All powerful, all forceful, omnipotent me, I am the One who you always see.

Come into my garden, my earthly delight.  You have  already found me.  I am the Light.

written by Dr. Louise Hayes

January 8, 2017

Everywhere

Everywhere

Hail Bravehearts

Young and old, rich and poor, meek and strong, search for me.  I am your world.  I am your conscience, I am your guide, I am your motivation, your drive, your intellect.  Seek me, and I will speak to you.  I am the light that shines in your world.

The weather rolls in, the thunder clashes, the rain falls in torrents, the wind howls, the night falls, the stars come out and the dreamy night sky opens up to you.  The moon casts its shimmery glow of moonlight.  The air is clean and scented from the rain, the howls subside and the world is brilliant.  Light falls from the moon and the path is lit.  A fearsome storm, becomes a quiet night, the Earth rolls over and sleeps, but the sky is awake.  It shines with brilliant light.  It beckons the world to watch in wonder.  The day is over, but now it’s night.  The air is charged with something different.  Don your jackets, pull up your lawn chairs, lay back in rest and watch the night.

The starry  night of myth and fantasy, the factual night of navigation and  science, the magical night of stars and aurora borealis.  The night of peace and sweet dreams.

Universe Explore Live Stream – National Geographic The Universe – Space Discovery Documentary 2017

The heavens are another sanctuary, they play their part in wonder and life.  They create that immense place where gods can live, where souls can rest, where angels live and where mythical legends roam.  The sky, so stunning and surreal, so daunting and exciting, so enticing and challenging.  A whole realm of study, of intrigue, of mystery, fantasy, otherworldly delight.  The gift of other planets, of stars to explore, of imagination, temptation, determination and curiosity.  The will of mankind, to conquer again, the support of the people, to will it’s success.  Alone, we are only, together we are mighty.  Tell us the secrets of the universe.

A probe is sent, a rocket fired, a space mission daring, a space capsule floating.  Bring on the stars, the galaxies, the clusters, and while you’re out there, tell us where God is.

I am here.  This is my home, in this great universe.  I see your intrusion, your persistence and longing.  I see your contraptions, your roaming devices.  I see your achievements and your energy.  I see with great care, the work you’ve accomplished, the persistence, the agony, the praises, the blessing.  I see your activity, your minds and your bodies.  I see your strength and your pride.  I see your endeavors, your challenges, your successes and failures.  I see  you.  Here I am.  This is me.  I am with you.  I’m in your world.  I see all of you.  This is me.

To glorious successes, to overcome pain, to regaining your will, to walk, run, fight again.  To be strong and victorious, to slay dragons and witches, to win at being human and to nurture and care.  Where is that God, your might ask.  Everywhere.

written by Dr. Louise Hayes

January 3, 2017

I Am God

Hail, you awesome humans.

The Universe is mine. Look at this.  All of this.  This enormous space.  A place of unimaginable dimension, measured in light years, so vast, so amazing, so unknown and fascinating.  This, oh great human, is my place.  I am here, dwelling in this expansive and scintillating, star covered universe.  It stretches endlessly and fabulously before me.  Star clusters of dazzling light, suns so hot, they’re balls of fire.  Here in this star studded space, is me.  I was never lost, only found.

The adventure to the discovery of the universe has been a daring one.  Rockets and probes, space men and martians.  The unexplored and unexplained, still waiting for that next greatest attempt.  Hail Earthling.  The marvels of space, await your intrusion.

Look at my fabulous colors, spinning and twinkling, the shining stars cast off a great array of color.  Cool blues and warm yellows, red, pink, purple and blue.  The colors of gases and reflected light.  The forms of the universe are all in motion, some in reckless abandon, going wherever, some in symetry, perfectly organized, spinning and shining, glowing and speeding.  The sound of the universe is not so quiet.  Comets speed past with brilliant long tails.  Meteors shower the heavens with light.  The moon rises and cast its spell and stars twinkle and demand the attention of star gazing eyes.  The wonder of the universe casts it’s magical spell and holds us spellbound in it’s fascinating hand.

THE UNIVERSE: HOW BIG HOW FAR HOW FAST | NASA Documentary BluRay 1080p

This is where I am, basking in this glorious light.  It is warm and hot, cool and cold.  In this gigantic, wondrous space, the Earth is placed in a protected place.  Set behind Jupiter and close enough to the Sun, it misses damaging meteorite showers and is warm enough for life.  A creative oasis in a star studded galaxy where life breeds and creation claims it’s place.  I placed you there.  From this birthplace in the universe, to a galaxy way out is space, I placed the Earth in that special, safe place.

Here are your instructions, oh divine, great planet.  Give us life.  Give us creation.  Give us creativity and imagination.  Give us landscapes and water and air borne things. Give us light and dark, shade and interesting spaces.  Give us discovery and adventure, fascinating, dazzling, bedazzling planet, give us life.  Give us dreams and conquest, challenges and fight.  Give us sound and fury and play and delight.  Give us wealth and wonder, speechless divine.  Oh great planet, give us life.

Hail, you mighty ones, for the greatness of you.  Oh stalwart being, so brave and so bold.  Cast your lights to the heavens and wave your wands,  your great minds come from planetary dust and you’ll leave your mark, if you use them well.  My gifts to you are many, more than your eyes can see.  The countless ways to entertain your minds and bodies, with the gifts that the Earth will share.  Feelings, emotion, learning, athletics, communication, language, companions and teaching.

I present myself to you, you can hear me speak, my language is universal, it is one word.

written by Dr. Louise Hayes

On international Kindness Day

November 13, 2016

The word is Love