Juell's Blog Space
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Okies sooooo....I have a little but, should be fun contest for my friends! As most of you know I recently bought a new (old) car because my junk was really ready to fall apart as I drove down the street. My new car has a CD player!!! I haven't had one in years! Soo if you think you know me fairly well I want you to guess what the first CD was that I Christened my new car's CD player with!! Take the challenge! It's a win win situation too because the winner will receive an awesome Inspired by Ian Limited Edition wrist band http://www.inspiredbyian.bigcartel.com/product/limited-edition-inspired-by-ian-wristbands !!!! So, you and one of my favorite organizations will receive a little something from me! :) Think you are up to the challenge? Give it a try! Post your guesses here, I will keep it open till someone guesses correctly! Good luck! :) I'm looking forward to see who knows me the best! hehehe <3 Terry Juell French
Monday, June 14, 2010
I love this and thanks to Kahina Spirit I now have it on my blog :)
"I dance in memory of ancient mystery,
Of a rich golden land and a warm brown river,
Where the sky is an arc of lapis lazuli,
And the date palms shimmer verdant in the incandescent sun.
When I dance,
I am a priestess of Isis, Lady of the Sea.
Isis Amenti, the Hidden One.
Wrapped in foam and mist,
Undulating, incubating, inundating,
Flowing through tides and currents,
Swirling iridescent against the sky.
When I dance,
I am a priestess of Isis, Lady of Flame,
And Her light glows in my body.
I open like the lotus,
Like a snake, like a hawk,
Protected by the Ankh.
The Eye of Horus awakens my vision.
Isis, Embracer of the Land, Jewel of the Wind -
My dance is gift and sacrifice, honor and burden,
Service and ceremony.
She has been ignored, but She is not unknown.
She has been forgotten, but She has not faded.
Her whispers echo in the veil of night,
And Her magick still sparks the waters.
She rises luminous, in peace and beauty.
She is the prophecy of sorcery.
She is the Voice of the Cobra.
Hear Her now!"
By: Jezibell
Saturday, June 12, 2010
Dancing
Bellydancing is an art and my body is the canvas. While the music is the paint brush and my soul is the colors.
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