In celebration of Spring Equinox, here is a guided meditation to help you connect with the joyful spring energies of Mama Earth.
#spring
#grounded
#grateful
#joy
On the Trail of the Wild Feminine
Nancy Lankston
In celebration of Spring Equinox, here is a guided meditation to help you connect with the joyful spring energies of Mama Earth.
#spring
#grounded
#grateful
#joy
‘The moon is a loyal companion.
It never oleaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it’s a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human.
Uncertain.
Alone.
Cratered by imperfections.’
~Tahereh Mafi
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Art by Felicia Olin
A poem in honor of this potent full moon in Virgo, the sign of the earth priestess…
A fire in the night
light up seeing
stars twinkle
and the Moon
is on her way
down the road
we turned
around and around
until we knew
in our broken bones
what was true
and red birds flew
the sky got more blue
over the green sea
we prayed unto
our Mother who knew
chaos would crumble,
our power would rumble
and this moment
brought destiny
to Her knees.
~Hunni Bloom
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Art by HolgaJen (Etsy)
” I pray to the birds. I pray to the birds because I believe they will carry the messages of my heart upward. I pray to them because I believe in their existence, the way their songs begin and end each day—the invocations and benedictions of Earth. I pray to the birds because they remind me of what I love rather than what I fear. And at the end of my prayers, they teach me how to listen.”
~Terry Tempest Williams,
When Women Were Birds
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Owls are one of my personal messengers. A great horned owl has shown up outside my window 3 times in the last 2 weeks. They show up everywhere I live, calling to me before dawn.
Owl is the wise watcher of the forest – a true visionary.. nothing gets by Owl.
But Owl’s message can sometimes elude me. They are mysterious creatures that hold deep magic which can be hard for a mere human like me to discern. At times it takes me days to realize why Owl showed up. But there is always a beautiful message in Owl’s presence, if I take the time to listen.
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“When the owl sings, the night is silent.”
~Charles de Leusse
Photo of great gray owl
by Mel Clements
Time to Dream.
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#seedpoint
I’m old-fashioned.
Nature is my religion.
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#greengirl
“My bones are mountains.
My tears, rushing rivers.
The earth’s crust is my skin.
Trees adorn my head.
The sun, moon, and stars
Are in my eyes.
The ether of the Universe is my breath.
Separateness is an illusion.
I am all things and all things are me.”
~Anya Phenix