Series: Whispers from the Deep Forest - Words of comfort for the suffering soul

… You walk out one morning into the forest and while you cannot recognise the path for its changes, you meet a woman as scary and beautiful as the trees around you.

She is the Spirit of the Forest. She is Elen of the Ways.

And she has things to tell you.

She will speak to toyu about your pain, your fears, she will channel the voice of the Universe and all its spirits for you to understand just how much you were made in the image of the world and the energies around you.

green leaf trees on forest

Whispers from the Deep Forest – Prologue

This entry is part 1 of 7 in the series Whispers from the Deep Forest - Words of comfort for the suffering soul

Prologue The soft wisps of golden sunlight filter through deep hanging branches full of the most beautiful dark green leaves, and in the middle of this ending afternoon anybody could tell that there was magic in the air.  Not the kind of magic you would find in an advert or in a movie, on a well known franchise… but rather the magic that lies in the small moments, the kind of real world, real life magic that comes from old places and spaces that are not made by any intentional hand. The magic that grows from the presence of ancient spirits and the wishes of young trees. Magic that cannot …

Read more “Whispers from the Deep Forest – Prologue”

green leaf trees on forest

Let’s start

This entry is part 2 of 7 in the series Whispers from the Deep Forest - Words of comfort for the suffering soul

Wounded Heart Whatever wound brings you here,  Whatever hurt is still resonant in your bones and in your heart,  Whatever the world has done to you,  And whatever the thing is that oyu are holding so dear While hurt pushes you to let it all go, You cannot let go.  You will not put it down.  Nor will you open your hands… … To receive. Replace hurt with love And hold your heart in your highest possible place.  You have come home. The way she speaks bring nostalgia in the folds of her voice and wave after wave you are pushed backwards until you find you cannot go back anymore.  …

Read more “Let’s start”

green leaf trees on forest

ONE

This entry is part 3 of 7 in the series Whispers from the Deep Forest - Words of comfort for the suffering soul

We begin in the darkness.  In between soft-spoken words of encouragementAnd warm movement wrapped up against my spirit.  We start where the ending was spent in restful silence.  There is a heart here, suspended and well-loved.  Full of truth and emptied from all of the beginnings.  Until the first thought forms somewhere on the edge of Becoming.  Barely there, but already formed.  From pure potential to current being. Molded from essence, loved into existence. 

green leaf trees on forest

Forgotten

This entry is part 4 of 7 in the series Whispers from the Deep Forest - Words of comfort for the suffering soul

You have forgotten your ancient lives.  You have lost sight of the path that was set out for you.  The path you are on right now. Right here. All you can see is the thicket, and yet… there is so much more. You have forgotten where your soul lies.  You have forgotten that you have a home.  All this work of remembering. It is tiresome. It is pulling energy from your most essential work of being.  Could you just trust in your bones before you have verified/checked that trust is rationally available?  Could you jump without knowing where to land?  Lift your foot and know that somehow a stone would …

Read more “Forgotten”

green leaf trees on forest

TWO

This entry is part 5 of 7 in the series Whispers from the Deep Forest - Words of comfort for the suffering soul

And so the darkness becomes solid.  When all the whispers have settled into your voice.  That leading of vibration, of being, into love and presence.  Go back there. Go back to this.  Step back into yourself and hear the darkness sign to you.  It was part of you once.  You were once protected here.  Forever present.