I am the material embodiment of Spirit, and yet I am here and not here.I see you and feel the sacred geometry of your subtle bodies pass through my fields.My consciousness is both present and travelling through astral planes,Working in my dreams to conjure reality into being. As my vibration morphs and shifts, the sands …
I’ve been thinking about death a lot lately. Wondering what it feels like to be at the end of your life. To see death approaching, drawing ever closer, reaching arms up towards you to take you to another plane. Do you go quietly, joyfully, nervously. What if you’re not ready. What if the signal comes …
This is a time of transition. I look in the mirror and see you staring back at me. I see my folded hands and think about the way you used to do the same. See the curve of my belly and wonder if this is your body or mine. Our relationship has always been difficult. …
A Medicine Woman’s Prayerby Sheree Bliss Tilsley. I will not rescue you, For you are not powerless. I will not fix you, For you are not broken. I will not heal you, For I see you, in your wholeness. I will walk with you through your darkness, As you remember your light. We are at …
Imagine there is a painter standing back, holding a paintbrush, looking in love and admiration at the masterpiece they have created. A beam of sunlight enters the room, and the colours are joyously dancing and flickering across the canvas. Now zoom in and focus on the colour red. See how it is ridged and shaped …
Can you feel it? The rhythm of the drumming. The pounding of dancing feet on dusty soil. It’s electric. The buzz of energy as the pulsing bodies move as one. The grandmothers are rejoicing because you have come back. You have come home. You have let go all the pain of the ancestors, shed it …
There is a new energy being birthed through me. I thought I was dying, and it felt like annihilation. An erasing of all I was meant to be and had planned to be. A slow and painful losing of myself into the melding forces of the changing world around me. I did what I thought …
I miss you. I didn’t realise that you were there until you left me. Though I know where you have gone, there is still a hole in our lives where you should be. The day started like any other, but by the evening it was clear you were leaving. I could see it in your …
This is for the Dragons of Light; Rise up and brush the dust from your limbs. Rise up and shake the manacles from your wrists. Rise up and shed the chains from your wings. This is for the Spirits of Life; All who have lain dormant in the bowels of the Earth, hiding from forces …
I stood still in the woods and looked up at the sky. Gazed up through the gap in the canopy and felt stillness wash over me. Cornflower blue and cottontail white, gently moving and holding space for all life to exist. It occurred to me that you cannot love the sky without loving all versions …