The Dog Days
My feet in the river, Coolness flowing by
Under the Oaks
‘Bring them here’, the Oaks said. And so here you are, Under the Oaks, an ancient place of shelter, teaching, rest.
Before you start reading, maybe take a few deeper breaths, imagine yourself comfortable on the soft forest floor, feeling the sturdy body of the Oak supporting your back, see the soft, canopy filtered sunlight dancing around you and open yourself to the Spirit of Oak holding and supporting you, generous as only trees can be.
May these offerings uplift and inspire you and bring you something of merit.
The Spirit of Nature
Did you know it is impossible to listen and think? Try this next time your mind goes crazy and busy and won’t shut up…
A window of opportunity
What do you make of this virus situation from an energetic / metaphysical perspective? I was put on the spot a bit with this question whilst cueing outside the organic veg shop. My mind was firmly on which vegs to get and whether to indulge in some dark chocolate. But an answer did come to me and I will share it with you here.
Sanctuary
Although I work mainly with stones and crystals when guiding people to the beauty and magic of the deeper layers of the natural world, trees are my family and my sanctuary…
Call of the stones
As I slowly make my way, listening to the waves and admiring the beauty all around me, I find myself picking up stones. As one catches my eye, I pause, briefly feeling into whether it is right to pick it up and as I get the go-ahead, I lift it off its perch and take in its beauty before carrying on…
