An Ancient MotherSpirit is SoulSpeaking to Me…
In my solitary quest for understanding
The door closes behind me as I pray with
Silent vigils & tiny ceremonies honoring the simple breath
Inhaling love & pausing
Looking for the crack between the worlds
A force of Nature calls me to journey within.
To the Ancient One who is always with me…
She breathes with me,
Teaching me, guiding me towards Truth.
She goes by many names, too.
She lives in the land beneath my feet…
She lives in the roots of who I am…
She lives in the Darkness of my Depths.
As I tend to our little patch of earth,
Digging into the sacred soil
I find Her there
Nourishing my soul, healing my broken heart
Torn asunder & ravaged by the Shadow Wounds
That mark the Ancestral Traumas of this World.
Chaos & turmoil reign
As we try to find our way back.
The opportunities are there
For all with Eyes to See.
The healing is possible
For all with Hearts to Love,
For all with Ears to Hear the Truth.
The change is coming
Ready or not…
Here it is.