Here it is again for your perusal~ I was talking to Carol on the Whispers from the Divine site about having another party, because I am having trouble connecting to the computer these days, Carol thought we could connect this way, so I thought I would ask everyone again, to come! If you had fun at the previous one in July, feel free to come to this too! Or if you didn't come to the last one and want to, please come, the more the merrier! Since it is so close to Hallowe'en, there really are no limits, except to do no harm..... Instructions are below...
Hello everyone! I hope you don't all think I have gone as mad as the Hatter, or have always been mad, but if you do there is nothing I can do about it, absolutely nothing, lol!
What I am proposing is an event that occurs on the inner. In our dream world, or if you can't remember dreams, in your imagination.
It is a fun exercise in telepathy, if you don't feel comfortable, that's ok, I understand, but if you would like to come to my home, in dreamtime, imagination, I am hosting a virtual Mad Hatter's Tea Party in honour of the fact that we are all shifting realities and I want to see what kind of amazing things we area all capable of.
My sub-theme for the party is "Do no harm, drop your egos at the door, and be as crazy as you want, dress up, wear a hat, whatever you want, recite a poem, play a tune, sing a song, bring some tea and scones, (yum!)
In virtual time, here is the invitation:
Mad Hatter's Tea Party
To all members of OV~ You are cordially invited to a TEA party with no
~~Limits ~~ Except~~
Do no harm, drop your egos at the door, be as crazy as you want, dress up, wear a hat,
recite a poem, play a tune, sing a song, bring your pet, whatever you want!
~Held at Tammy Routley's Home in your own time perfect for croquet~
or such lovely pastimes
as talking and giggling
and colouring with crayons (wink)
HELD OVER for one week so we can all collect our thoughts and rememberings
OR however long we want to keep the blog running :)
`If you knew Time as well as I do,' said the Hatter, `you wouldn't talk about wasting it. It's him.'
`I don't know what you mean,' said Alice.
`Of course you don't!' the Hatter said, tossing his head contemptuously. `I dare say you never even spoke to Time!'
`Perhaps not,' Alice cautiously replied: `but I know I have to beat time when I learn music.'
`Ah! that accounts for it,' said the Hatter. `He won't stand beating. Now, if you only kept on good terms with him, he'd do almost anything you liked with the clock. For instance, suppose it were nine o'clock in the morning, just time to begin lessons: you'd only have to whisper a hint to Time, and round goes the clock in a twinkling! Half-past one, time for dinner!'
(`I only wish it was,' the March Hare said to itself in a whisper.)
`That would be grand, certainly,' said Alice thoughtfully: `but then--I shouldn't be hungry for it, you know.'
`Not at first, perhaps,' said the Hatter: `but you could keep it to half-past one as long as you liked.'
`Is that the way you manage?' Alice asked.