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The changing of the leaves and the cool breeze dancing upon Autumns skin inspires a mysterious, deep dive within. As we gather and stock pile away the energy and strength of the summers Sun, we begin to experience a softening. A deepening. A gentle journey and descent into the mysterious nature of this next cycle ’round. One of change and …
In just under a weeks time, we will be packing up our belongings and moving into the woods. For a years stay. Potentially, longer. For, we will see how the stars align! Pretty amazing to imagine truly sinking our roots among the Redwoods trees and rich abundant flowing waters of the Russian River. Only minutes to the coast! And Yes, we will have wifi!!! Trees and wifi! So, hardly off grid. But, close enough.
Living among the Redwood forest invites a magical moment to root in, to connect, to tune in to the whisperings and natural stirrings of the soul…It’s A time to put on ‘ones witches hat….to traverse the worlds seen and unseen. Earth and Sky….Solar Systems and Galaxies near and far…
Just over a week ago, one sunny beautiful day in Point Dume, I laid out a tarot spread from the Psychic Tarot Deck. I was feeling super light and bright, open and expansive following an hour of toning, sound healing and channeling universal energies. Buzzing with energy, I felt compelled to pick up the deck and draw a few cards. The first card I drew was “Material and Spiritual Prosperity.”
A couple of months before The Thomas Fire swept through our beloved town of Ojai, spontaneously inspiring a new trajectory upon our paths, I was skyping with a dear friend who currently lives in Germany. We met at The Findhorn Community in Scotland five years ago at the time of the Summer Solstice. Our conversation, on this particular day, was …
The canyon whispers a melodic tone…A stirring in the air ushers me into a deep ecstatic trance. The pulse of Gaia below my feet draws me near. Come closer, Gaia says…Closer. Come down to Earth. Leave your stories behind. Feel the Earth below your feet. Be connected to the pulse points below. The land has been waiting for you. Red Rock …
The Gaia Green witches gather ceremoniously upon a hip Californian mountaintop. The Sun is shining with a buzz of energy cultivating in the air. Sacred smoke blesses the space, as an opportunity to purify and uplift, awakening the senses. A drumbeat calls us in one by one. Each Gaia finds her way around the colorfully rich altar and takes a seat.
Tug. Tug. Pull. Pull. Little Wolf pulls me forward. Her hand twisting my shirt up near my shoulder. She positions me directly in front of the wooden platform where the shaman wolf, is resting peacefully. I turn to face Little Wolf for further guidance, but she is nowhere in sight.
Winds howl forcefully, shaking the windows and rattling the doors of our downstairs apartment of “Lower Tree House,” our beloved home at Meditation Mount.I am enlivened by wind. It enraptures me. I feel a special aliveness and surge of energy in the singing of the winds, inspiring great movement and creativity. Sitting at my desk, I scan the room inviting …
Planning to care and steward a garden is a big commitment to the Earth, the Great Cosmic Universe(s) and to ONE’s natural habitat..It’s saying Yes to life. Yes I care. I am here. It is much like tending a new friendship. One of deep listening, reflection and responding to the pulse of life. Choosing to be more alive, really is the invitation!!!