Every morning we hold the opportunity to pursue new choices and options. When creativity meets this belief we see fresh possibilities, new light, a slant on a perspective, an opening in a narrow route of an opinion. A thought is a choice, a narrative that can be reshaped, a truth that can be nourished and fed from the heart.
Truth can be seen as a Becoming. It is moveable, changeable and exquisite. Truth is an internal creative process. Our Truth doesn’t need words, it just needs our Love.
All evolution involves a return
Way of the Rose 🌹 Perdita Finn & Clark Strand
Gospel of Mary
Jean-Yves Leloup
#awakening #beginnings #lettinggo #gospelofmary #jeanyvesleloup #johnodonohue #kenosis
Nothing exists in itself or by itself, for the world is a vast tapestry woven of relations.
Not even the smallest strand in this web can be tugged without affecting all the myriad strands and interdependencies to which it is connected, and of which it is composed.
This is true of matter and it is also true of the nature of the human body and the psyche that animates it.
“All that is born, all that is created, all the elements of nature are interwoven and united with each other.”
Jean Yves Leloup, The Gospel of Mary Magdalene.
Blessed be the longing that brought you here and quickens your soul with wonder.
May you have courage to listen to the voice of desire that disturbs you when you have settled for something safe.
May you have the wisdom to enter generously into your own unease to discover the new direction your longing wants you to take.
May the forms of your being – in love, creativity and friendship be equal to the grandeur and the call of your soul.
May the one you long for long for you.
May your dreams gradually reveal the destination of your desire.
May a secret Providence guide your thought and nurture your feeling.
May your mind inhabit your life with the sureness with which your body inhabits the world.
May your heart never be haunted by ghost- structures of old damage.
May you come to accept your longing as divine urgency.
May you know the urgency with which God longs for you.
#Benedictus A book of blessings by
#JohnODonohue
#contemplation #bridginglight #prayer #radicalprayer #abbeyofbridginglight
Contemplation for #sundaynightcandlelight
This picture reminds me of the inner temple, this space we have within, always available, always attainable.
The journey towards a feeling of stillness is rarely a place outside of ourselves. It is within. How did we ever forget that peacefulness is inside,
and our body is the temple!
I am reminded that when seeking calm and restoration, the seeking is a state of realisation, a remembrance, that what I am searching for is right here already.
The key is remembering how to access this state within myself, not outside myself.
A picture like this reminds me to turn the view around because the place where I was standing taking this picture was within the chapel.
A chapel is a space, not a building.
I just need to, turn around, turn within, to Begin.
#innertemple #calm #guidance #energyworkers #mindfulness #centringprayer #furnessabbey
I dont really know where that phrase comes from, but I recite it to myself when I see I am making my way through this world
Rain drops sound on leaves
Like musical notes rehearsed
For a spring concert
The Night Stairs. This is Furness Abbey, Our Lady of Furness, the Vale of Nightshade. To me it is a tranquil and peaceful land with streams on both sides singing into the atmosphere.
These are the recently reconstructed night stairs. My imaginal space creates the picture of gentle harmonics of chanting monks, with lanterns descending the night stairs for 2am prayers. The chanting undulates through the stone walls, spirals upwards through the vale carried by the winds of the north west coastal landscape. The melodies are transported over the waters, the intentions of the prayers flow through mists to shores and over the fields and mountains. The ascending prayers cascade down the mountain streams to all the earth, infused with the hums, the vibrations, the prayer intentions for all humanity, from the monks of the vale of Furness Abbey.
#furnessabbey
#englishheritage
#cistercianmonks
#bernardofclairvaux
#nightprayers
#cumbriatourism
#visitcumbria
#lakedistrict
#valeofnightshade
#stmarysoffurnessabbey
Ourladyoffurness
Today’s guidance reminds me that we are all healers. Our words flow to others as frequencies of comfort and our bodies restore and heal as we dream at night. We are born healers, with these immortal treasures within our very essence, within our body and spirit.
Sometimes we need to turn our healer energies, our skills and our language inwards. Self talk or body talk can ripple through our bodies just like healing rays of light. And if we are feeling depleted or empty we have the choice and will to ask another healer to help with the inward turning light. Sometimes another healer can subtly direct a frequency towards us, from a request, a mantra, an intention, an energy healing to a massage session or a healer’s sacred space.
Today I am reminded of the simple elements that assist me, Water. Water cleanses, refreshes and calms. My request to water I drink is to replenish me.
Have a healing weekend.
#intuitive #guidance #energyworkers #waterelements #healers #energyhealing #kuanyinoracle #alanafairchild #zenghao
Gifts from the soil.
Not all that is buried is gone. The earth teaches us that within the dirt there remains life.
In the richness of the underworld is a medicine that comes to us with a reminder of newness and joy.
This garden continues to reach into my sorrow. It is a comfort to feel that the dirt and soil can hold my emotions and sustain my process of change.
The history of the iris can be traced back to the #Monet and #Vangogh. It is also a symbol known as the #FleurdeLis and #Medival messages hidden in plain sight of the bloodline of European royalty. It is a reminder of the continued faith throughout the ages, a lineage of connection and a message of our own sovereignty found deep within.
The message from Iris is we are all from a deep rooted lineage, an eternal bond. The depth of the earth, the soil in your hand is ancestral. We are always standing with our beloved beneath our feet.
#Life #grief #intuitive #guidance #spiritualcoaching #prayers #goddess #gaia #earthmother #ancestors #cottagegarden #cottagelife #plantlife #iris #irisgoodnewsmessenger #fleurdelis #medivalfloriography #MaryMagdalene #faithalive #trust #floriography
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