~ Cryptic da Vinci Code ~

Crescent moon and eclipsed faces,
Shades of color fills cracks and traces,
Across divides eyes wide in windowed spaces,
A painting meets prophesies in man's future races.

Under a bridge he hides the numbers hidden in hues,
A Reference to futures from him to you,
Decoded from past it points to clues,
Waters rise when seals break,
Revelations 7:2

In the background to her right, waters calm,
In the background to her left, waters high,
In the center, a spiritual smile plays,
That keeps it at bay.

She's turned to the right just as da Vinci painted her,
Waiting for one to crack the code that waits in her,
For as long as man's kindness keeps a smile in place on her,
The human connection in spirit, emotions, nature, and a higher grace in her,
The calm, peaceful, watery part of the painting placed by her,
Will the left side be kept from rising to destructive waves,
Disaster by inhumanity, suffering and pandemic pains,
A story of fallen man, turned away from spiritual planes.

~ William Wooding ~ ©

Evidence, references and study material:
Leonardo da Vinci and the da Vinci code, recent doscoveries, lost drawings found, Mona Lisa, hidden codes, water:

1: http://youtu.be/_sSM7FYNOXY
2: http://youtu.be/E1Pe7iSJ2JE
3: http://youtu.be/VLkZIn-V8PE

References to the number 72, water, the Bible:


References to the number 72, water, the Bible, happiness of man:

The 72 translators of the Septuagint:

Reference: My Blog and writings on all mans ties to the spiritual, emotions, nature, the one, the creator, etc...


~ The Letter ~

Write a letter to yourself: A mirror replies!
Write a letter to another: If you get no reply, your question has been answered: Send them no more letters!
Write a letter to another: If you get a reply, keep writing letters. You've made a connection!
Write a letter to the world: You will get a few replies, Keep talking!
Write a letter through your spirit: You will get a few replies, the universe always listens! Do you?

~ William Wooding ~ ©


Swim in the flow!

Watch the video then read this poem I made at the beginning of the year.


"To see clearly is poetry, prophecy, and religion, all in one." - John Ruskin

~ William Wooding ~ ©


The Power To Overcome

"Our life force, energy and potential comes from the full armor of the expierience of ascension and witness beyond the veil of the human expierience and soul, not just from the wise words of men, who have expierienced little of what they preach." ~ William Wooding


Source Energy

I patiently teach, so that others may see and learn. By becoming one with the source energy, creation, and my writing. It awakens, it heals, it gives, it loves, it laughs, it cries, it seeks, it creates, it manifests, it delivers curiosity so that you may seek it.


~ William Wooding ~ ©

Paths to Ascension


The Beginning Goes Around

‎"The beginning goes around to meet the end, at the point where the end meets is the new beginning. Only at the precipice do we evolve."

~ William Wooding ~ ©


Wisdom of Spirit

If you watched the previous movie, and read some of my blog, you may be realizing a few things. I will give you this to think about, a question and insite to ask yourself. Time may be heading for a crescendo, yes I know you have heard many theories before but ask yourself do you feel it inside, are you witnessing it?
The turmoil in the world and around you is a sign, a connection to it, the reaction of the earth itself.

Your spirit, and that of the great spirit are directly tied to it. When negativity is projected at others, what reaction do you get back? When motives are unethical, what kind of reaction do you get? When you destroy the earth, what kind of reaction takes place? Unkindness? Lack of love? Destruction? Darkness? A battle? Spiritual battles?

In the same way, when this kind of chaos goes on between human beings in the world, and against the earth, walking away from the great spirit and wisdom, the overall mood and spirit of this imbalance and negativity effects everything, you, others, even the earth.

This is why in the movie below explains "those who are not connected to the spirit may not survive". No one knows what will happen in time, yet ignoring the signs and prophesies constitutes spiritual blindness to these possibilities. If you are connected, awakened, you will most likely see what is happening in spirit around you, with eyes open, and able to counter it in some way.

A change in time, spirit, and earth for the better can be healed. The secret is in learning of your spiritual connection and awakening to them, relearning, feeling it, embracing it, then projecting that positive energy from your connection to the spirit through you, then back into your environment to change it for the better.

This is the great spirits way of waking you up, it lets man spiral out of control until they have had enough of their own self inflicted punishments. Is this not self evident to you what is happening? It's saying wake up, I am here, come back to me, council with me, break bread with me, drink wine with me, then behold and be comforted under my glory.

Things will be set right, it depends on how much man wishes to suffer unto themselves, before they change their minds, do what's right, fight back against the darkness, their greed, and begin to heal the fissures formed over time.

Science can explain a lot in the world, for every action there is a reaction, but where science can not go outside of the world, is the same not true?


~ William Wooding ~ ©

Time, Spirit, Earth


The Secret Place

"He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty."

Have you looked for, have you found that secret place?


~ The Bridge Home ~

Kildare - Japanese Gardens Bridge of Life (Joseph Mischyshyn) / CC BY-SA 2.0

Wind mingles on invisible wings,
Takes flight into the shifting soul , adrift,
Mixed, returned, flows, breathe in again,
Conscious format from a man that knows,
The secret that hides in the mist of old.

Unseen hand that guides the day,
Left to them to find their way,
Where paths collide and nature runs,
Yet a cold hearted orb burns,
Returning nothing to the sun.

In the quiet stillness is where it is found,
Separate, yet together the one abounds,
Through sound, sanctuary, and heart,
Where dark and light battles the day,
Cracks form from seeds born,
Across the divided damp earth,
Life finally reaches with trust,
From the life giving life giver,
Hidden behind the shroud,
Light, earth, water,
The one.

~ William Wooding ~ ©


Spiritual Awakenings

Many are stuck from advancing their spiritual growth, because they are blinded by an earthly spiritual veil and mans limited self belief systems, surrendering to and relying only on what they heard or read, yet do not participate or try hard enough in attempting to go beyond it. Either because they subconsciously feel that they are not worthy and are afraid, or that it is not possible. Believing that it only happened to a few chosen people in stories in ancient times, and that it doesn't happen in these times to anyone.

Attempt to spend enough quiet time seeking to find, look deeply inside yourself to go beyond the veil and faith alone, feel the spirit, get acquainted with it. Allow the good spirit to fully fill you up when it comes, don't fight it down or be afraid. Allow it to overflow like a river washing over its banks. Don't miss out on your personal awakening, and advanced spiritual growth and understanding. The reward is beyond comprehension.


~ William Wooding ~ ©



The Gift

There is no time in in this life to be used by greed or to pay attention to petty trivialities in this world. Only time to find life, make life, learn from life, and enjoy life. Take the time to find your gifts, and become a part of the whole. If you do not know how, seek under every rock in your life, past and present, ask a teacher for a clue, or ask for a vision at the source they come from.

~ William Wooding ~ ©


~ Man On The Moon ~

Round ripples surround her form awash in a crystal calm pool,
Moon of many nights lights the shadow of her soul to serenity,
Absorbing the energy, up through her slender hips and long dark scented hair,
In her wet stillness she stares, dares, dreaming of a far off love affair,
She feels the swell ebb and flow like the tide twirling in a whirlpool of passion,
Long nights enthralled in a mystical enchanted vision.

Slowly it grows inside her soul filling her cup of fantasy,
Projecting dreams across still waters she waits for the crossing,
Traveling with her mood in a time and realm of a magical wading pool,
She is the captain of her ship at sea drifting in rhythmic waves,
Steering to winds that touch her helm setting her free,
She searches the stars waiting from afar,
For an imaginary man on the moon.

~ William Wooding ~ ©


The Third Eye

When you master the third eye and think collectively, you begin to see life, relations, business connections arriving from multi dimensional paths. Think outside the box for what you seek, it fractures old worn patterns and ideas, and opens new ideas, opportunities, and life branches for growth. Examine the hidden possibilities and connections to others, and events that you come across in your life's journey."


William Wooding ©


Midnight Raven Lyrics

Finished up some old lyrics and album concept:

Midnight Raven Lyrics:

Against a full lit moon
Black wings soar the sky
Wings travel on the mystic winds
Lights twinkle in his eyes....

Doomed to roam the earth
The black bird buys its time
Searching far and wide
For a brazen thief in the night..yeah


Where he's been
Where he goes
Moonlight shines where the rhythm flows
Is he looking for you?....yeah

Always free
What he's seen
Midnight winds and the black bird screams
He'll be coming for you soon....yeah


Eyes shining in the dark
He never stops to rest
From long past ancient nights
Red crescent on his breast...

Traveling through the mist
Diving towards the open ground
Midnight raven is on his way
Searching for his missing crown..yeah



Searching high
Searching low
For his crown that someone stole.....
Will he find his jewels with you?....yeah

Till their return
His spirit burns
His stolen crown restores his life.....
Always searching through the night....yeah


Midnight Raven rides up high
Traveling across the world
Seeking his own justice
A mystery to unfurl.....

Soaring on drifting currents
Eyes searching all around
His quest will never stop
Until the missing crown is found..yeah



Searching high
Searching low
For his crown that someone stole.....
Will he find his jewels with you?....yeah

Till its return
His spirit burns
His stolen crown restores his life.....
He's searching through the night....yeah

You can not run
You can not hide
Return the crown before the light.....
He's coming to get yoouuuu..........yeah

Repeat Chorus:

Searching high
Searching low
For his crown that someone stole.....
Will he find his jewels with you?....yeah

Till its return
His spirit burns
His stolen crown restores his life.....
He's searching through the night....yeah

You can not run
You can not hide
Return the crown before the night.....
Because he's coming to get youuuu..........yeah

Yeah he'll be coming to get youuuu...............yeah

He'll be coming for youuuu...............yeah
He'll be coming for youuuu...............yeah
He's coming for youuuu...............yeah
He's coming for youuuu...............yeah
He's coming for youuuu...............

~ William Wooding ~ ©


Take Time

Life is full of stresses and worries. Does it change one thing in our lives to feel this way, other than give us a few grey hairs, harm our relationships and health?

It is hard to battle with this internal dilemma, between sprit and the world our shell resides in, but the spirit can set you free.

For ultimatly, that is where our peace comes from, if we take the time to find it, and rest in that stream once in a while.


William Wooding ©


Spiritual Awareness

When you look out into the world and ignore your bodily shell for a few moments, sit quietly and just listen in a peaceful place. When you block out all the man made sounds and structures, your daily worries concerns and thoughts, remove all your preconceptions and be at peace inside. When you just sit quietly observing, listening and absorbing, and begin to float freely like a feather in the wind. What do you begin to hear? What do you begin to notice and become more conscious of?

Do you feel yourself become one with the spiritual stream of life and energy? It all resides there, in what is seen, but can not be seen, what is heard, but can not be heard, where it is felt in its entirety by becoming consciously aware of your spirit and where it resides.

When you learn to seperate yourself from your shell while living in this world, you will begin to become consciously aware beyond thought, reason, and doubt, that stream of energy, that river of life we all reside in, and the connections to each other we all share in that stream of energy, as we float down that river in our life's journey.


William Wooding ©


Trying to catch a feather.

Have you ever watched one of those small white feathers float along in the wind, then tried to reach out and quickly grab at it or snatch at it, trying to make it yours? It doesn't work very well does it?

It tends to push right out of your grasp from the air pressure your hand creates, the instant your hand tries to surround it. Try this instead next time, reach out slowly as the feather floats in the wind, gently cup your hand under it,  following it along in a patient nurturing kind of way. Now slowly bring your hand up to it, until the wind naturally drops it in your hand where the the two meet. Did that work better?

In your life, what is it that is like the feather, the wind, and the way you are reaching for it that isn't working so well for you? Have you tried the other approach?


~ William Wooding ~ ©



"Change is like a gentle wind or a rough storm. You can float with it like a feather to its new courses, or stand against it feeling like your pushing against a storm. Regardless, if change is in your destiny, it will come the easy way, or the hard way. The key is to not get caught up in a whirlwind of to much or to little when change is happening. Balance all areas of your life, and go with it!"

~ William Wooding ~ ©


~ An Old Soul ~

An old soul am I.

Old as Greek Mythology,
Older than the foundations of the sea,
Older than creation.

An old soul am I.

If you were to peer into an old soul,
What would you see?
What thoughts thought through eternity?

An old soul am I.

Long journey that illuminates questions,
Altered philosophical states,
Moving consciousness in a collective,
Adrift in an old souls mind.

An old soul am I,
Traveling in an old soul.

~ William Wooding ~ ©


Branching Fractal Dimensional Poetry

To all my poet friends out there and poetry scholars in the world, today is the official debut of my poetic artistic invention. It does me no good to keep it locked up anymore. Its origin is from my intellect, and was written on this page and art form posted below. A crown in my achievements.

I created this method a long while back, it is relatively simple, but very hard to put into practice and understand, it can bend your minds like a Rubik's Cube with the possibilities. It was extracted from an earlier post I made about Mathematical Art and the Mandelbrot Set , where I had seen some of my poetry taking this shape and form, a way of describing something using fractal poetry. So I had seen a pattern forming in my overall poetry concepts and blog concept, and developed this method into a unique artistic piece quite a while ago.

It is comprised of a series of separated poems, fractal in nature. They can stand alone as singular poems, separate clues describing parts of the overall picture. Put together, they describe the larger picture as a whole, like the pieces in a puzzle fitting together. They start from the bottom of the picture (the base poem description) working their way to the top to a final overall description.

The poems grow in lines exponentially towards the top, but the line count doesn't necessarily have to follow a set number, as long as it grows in lines towards the top. Each poem carries a small part of the last, as it grows to the top, yet the poems stand as unique individual poems. They can also be cross dimensional.

If you get creative enough, you can branch out from the bottom base starting poem, into a completely different direction to describe something else, or once again from one of the other poem sets if you wish, to describe a different aspect of the picture, or a different picture entirely that you can add off the other one.

Using this method, in theory, you could create an endless poetic descriptive fractal, branching off from different segments of the poems (usually the base), and adding more images to describe, say an animal for instance, starting at it feet. This is the intent and the invention of my creation I call, ( Branching Fractal Dimensional Poetry).

Below I have posted my example, and the first and one of a kind artistic piece, describing from bottom to left top a cherry tree, and from bottom to right top, a birds nest in the cherry tree. I have professional contacts that verified the invention is similar to other forms, but at the same time sound, unique and different.

If you wish to post about this elsewhere, you have my permission, as long as you add this blog link back to this post, mentioning my name as the creator beneath your posts, with this thread link as its source.

I hope this opens your minds to being creative, and its possibilities.

~ William Wooding ~ ©

Click the picture for the larger view.


~ Quatrain of Spiritual Puzzles ~

Our times collide in destiny, past and present,
One only need to recognise the collision in the signs,
Like the rocks of Stonehenge we are placed and face each other,
Some are aware, some oblivious to the puzzle that makes up the whole,
The whole that makes up the bigger picture, pieces to the quarry,
Each rock has its own strength, each rock makes the picture work,
Paths foretold that cross dimensions, windows to each others future, hearts, souls, and goals.

So look carefully, watch, stare fully at your clues,
Don't dismiss what they tell you and lead you to,
Stones of mystery stand together throughout time,
One approaches who sees,  and can tie them together,
A completed puzzle you will find, gently blowing on the mystic winds of time.

~ William Wooding ~ ©


What's wrong with facebook?

Have you noticed that little poke button? Why does facebook just have a poke button? Not only that but why can you only select one person at a time to poke? Why can't you select all your friends in one fell swoop and have a poke fest?

Why does facebook just have a poke? Why can't you slap your buddy up side the back of the head for doing something dumb, pinch that cuties butt, or have a button for "I'm crushing your little head" like the Saturday Night Live script? Why install all these applications just to give someone a hug, when there should be a simple hug button? What about a button to slap yourself upside the head , or poke yourself in the eye?

What do they mean by poke? Could it mean more than one kind of poke and you are doing something virtually naughty? Could we or facebook get in trouble for that? I find this all confusing, and not simplified enough into separate poke categories and other buttons that are needed for variety.

Facebook needs to get it right and stop poking around. We all need more buttons to show our love and affection for each other, and a better variety of buttons to spend all day replying to. A new form of human communication, button speak.

Thanks for listening!

William Wooding ©