Snow is falling....

Yes it is.....all around me. I would like to take this opportunity to wish all my clients, friends and followers a very happy end to the year and I hope for many, next year will prove to be a better one.

I am here always.

Lianne

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Snow is falling....

The Psychic Road To Riches

How can I get rich? How many times have clients from all over the world asked me that question? May, many times I can tell you. Often they are embarrassed by asking. 'I'm sorry', they say, 'I shouldn't ask such a thing'. I smile and assure them that there is nothing wrong in wanting to be rich - and then I go ahead and tell them how to go about it. My reasoning behind all this is quite simple. I think everyone has the right to be rich. To be able to fulfill your potential, to develop your talents and to be able to assist other people and reach a worthwhile quality of life - then I believe you need resources - and that means money - and quite a lot of it. There are certain caveats and conditions but generally speaking anyone who can read and understand the words in this piece I have written can be rich. It is a right we all have access to and it is simple to achieve if it is approached in a proper and methodical way. Certain processes are at work all around us - these energies when harnessed in the right way will bring any capable person all the riches they could conceivably want. It is without question - I have seen it happen thousands of times without fail - There is a right key and a right lock - all that you have to do is to insert the key into the lock and - hey presto! The path to being rich will unfold before your eyes. So yes it is OK to ask the question, 'How can I be rich?' and yes I will be happy to tell you how.
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The Road To Psychic Riches By Lianne Ronan is published by ebooksgold.com

The Psychic Road To Riches

Politics and Promises - Who needs them?

I receive so many letters and email from people who find it hard to cope with the trials and tribulations of modern life. Despite - or maybe because of - modern communications, material wealth and creature comforts people are more than ever finding difficulties within personal relationships, careers and health.
For my own part, I checked out of the rat race many years ago, my personal dreams have been realised and I live a very simple, but fulfilled life, in my cottage in the Irish hills. I know everyone cannot, or would want to, live this way but I do my best to try to help people iron out their problems and live a more trouble-free life.
I tend to stay well clear of politics but the recent election brought home to me how shallow and transparent politicians (of all parties) really are. They offer nothing in the way of comfort to the emotionally needy and spiritually bereft people of this land - only double-speak and sound-bites which all amount to absolutely nothing in the end. People who come to me for help have made a massive first step in the right direction - they are putting their faith in the metaphysical rather than waiting for their life to improve somehow in some other way. Yes, the ‘state’ can offer physical help - the emergency services, the NHS and so on are all there for our benefit (supposedly) - but often that is not enough.
There is another aspect and dimension to all our lives - the spiritual aspect that I deal with every day - though the politicians and other servants of the state would never, ever admit to its existence - they do not trust, even fear, something they cannot see and rationalise - regardless my mailbox continues to fill with enquires from the UK and all over the world from people who know and believe otherwise.

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Politics and Promises - Who needs them?

Albatross

I have been away from my cottage for a few weeks on matters abroad. It is always good to travel but I always long for the rugged cliffs and wild seas of my beloved Ireland. After so much traveling it was marvelous yesterday morning to sit on a grassy knoll as the the pale dawn sun rose above the horizon and bathed the cliffs in a beautiful but chilly amber glow. As I sat there listening to the surf roll and watching the seabirds wheel above the gray-green sea I noticed a larger shape in the sky approaching from the west. This rare avian visitor rides much higher than the gulls and glides majestically as if powered by a solar energy from the sun alone. I recognise this bird, for it is the mighty Albatross I have seen several times over the years and as a springtime approaches so does this strange and magnificent bird visit my cliffs. I know nothing of the habits, migratory or otherwise, of these great birds, I have no way of knowing if it is even the same individual but as he descends lower to the waves and closer to where I quietly sit I fancy I recognise his profile and his approach to the land as one I have seen before. He wheels and the gulls try a mob attack - he glides on seemingly unconcerned, skimming the white tops of the waves. I watch him for perhaps twenty minutes, then as if beckoned by some distant star he rises fast and high into the now blue sky, heading south. The image of the bird stays with me long after he has flown. The villagers tell me these birds are rarely seen in these parts and I feel that the bird, when he does visit, brings a message - what that message is will no doubt reveal itself at some point. I will keep you informed.

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Albatross

A Well At The Bottom Of My Garden

I receive emails from people all over the world and many of them comment on the beauty of the place where I live on the West coast of Ireland. It is indeed a marvelous place to call home, with it’s soaring cliffs and the relentless pounding of the waves on the pebbled beach below my old stone cottage, but as in life, there is a price to pay and a balance to be struck.

My electricity is supplied by a generator and my water comes from a well at the bottom of my garden. Local villagers have offered to run a water pipeline to my cottage - I have thanked them and said no.

In the old Celtic world wells were considered sacred places, they were seen as thresholds between the dark, deeper, unknown, subterranean world and the outer world of light and form. The land of Ireland was understood in ancient times as the body of the goddess. Wells were reverenced as special apertures through which divinity flowed forth. Even to this day people visit sacred wells and springs. They walk several rounds of the well in a clockwork direction and often leave votive offerings. Different wells are thought to offer different kinds of healings.

When a well awakens in the mind, new possibilities begin to follow; you find within yourself a depth and excitement which you never knew you had.

So while hot piped water from the tap maybe something most people take for granted these days, I remain content with my daily pilgrimage through the brambles and nettles to that special place at the bottom of my garden where not only clear spring water bubbles forth but something quite magical as well.

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A Well At The Bottom Of My Garden

New Year New Thoughts

As 2010 breaks upon us I find myself looking back at the year just passed with mixed emotions.

Joy, certainly, for the many people I have been privileged to help in their search for new and lost love. Happiness, for those whose aspirations and hopes have been realised, and a sense of achievement for those who have overcome the common everyday problems that we all encounter. Then there is the sadness that comes from finding that a runaway or missing person has met an untimely end and will never be reunited physically with his or her family. Then again, there is the absolute thrill of finding a missing person alive and well (though often confused) and ready to return home.

I have had a fulfilling year serving and assisting people from all walks of life and from all over the globe. I hope throughout the coming year I will be able to continue to help with personal issues of love and life, that very often come from people with no where else to go, from clients old and new.

Please, please do not hesitate to contact me on any issue or subject where you think spiritual guidance may help.

Love and Light to you all for 2010

Lianne

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New Year New Thoughts

The First Snows

I walked along the clifftops yesterday and felt the keen westerly wind skimming in off the Atlantic. The sea was wild, with white topped waves crashing in to the shore. Then came the first flurries of snow, dancing around me like so many white-clad fairies. This reminded me of yet another passing season and how time flies by in a twinkling of an eye. We should all make the best of now and think of those for whom even a simple walk among the snowflakes is not possible.
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The First Snows