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She-Wolf and the Sacred Womb

February 6, 2018

I have never been able to let go in front of people, and the idea of kundalini and shakti awakening through dance scares the shit out of me and makes me nauseated. I also feel a deep awe for the fearless people who put themselves through this and really let go, I’ve seen them, It’s not me but I wish it was. I wish I could be that free. Even in my own privacy I could not be that free,…

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Warrior becoming

November 18, 2017

In the most recent journey I had, I saw a sky of clouds and pyramids floating, with a big white arm coming through, lightning filled the sky and shattered the ground around me. Leaving me on a rock with my wolf companion. A black raven appeared with his wings spread, then pecking btwn his feet at seeds. Four days later I found a Raven’s remains at the side of the road, it took me circling the block several times to…

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Respect the nature of things

November 18, 2017

Spinning a web in front if me w her baby spiders on her back When her web was done the spiders climbed onto it She watched them scurry and climb and fall, they were fast and tiny Then she turned to me and spun me in a web caccoon I tried to get out then realised i couldn’t so i rested Eventually my light body gently opened up out of the cocoon on its own It floated up and started…

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Rebirthing myself

November 18, 2017

I followed my guide into the watery cave I had swam in during sessions before, there were remnants of a popped bubble laid out on the cave floor that we had rescued lost soul parts from, I sat inside it touching the edges. When I touched it I felt sorrow and cried. I picked up its pieces and put it against my face, I felt sorrow, loss, grief, love. I lay down and gave birth in there to a delicate…

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Singing Wolf

November 18, 2017

Soul retrieval and soul singing. Reclaiming and connected. Bringing me a new name. Diving down to deep dark depths to find whats mine, what’s lost and missing, embracing those parts, lifting them up so the seeds I’ve planted can grow and grow and grow. Made w Fire Opal Bubble. …

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Red Road

November 18, 2017

A shamanic journey I had where I cleared a lot of debris that no longer served me. It weighed me down, sapped my energy and filled me w toxicity. In this journey the debris was removed, seeds planted and replaced with a dance to help them grow. My poem to this journey: A long time ago they sent prayer from Pachamama to Great Spirit, bringing that prayer down to illuminate her and her children. Planting illuminated seeds that were touched…

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Spirit Canoe

November 18, 2017

I recently retouched an old painting I made. This is me when I was around 7 months pregnant with Thorin in my stomach, with some of my spirit allies on a canoe, years later I found out that Spirit Canoes actually exist and are a shamanic practise to heal groups of people. Synchronicities like this continue to happen when you’re on a spiritual path, pretty neat ?…

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