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Following our own shamanic heritage

For the dancers, the freedom makers, the liberators of soul, the poets and celebrators, the magicians of our fold. The new middle earth is upon us, where mystery and dreaming is being brought back into the arena of our daily … Continue reading

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my cultures wounds

Shamanism is about healing our own cultures wounds – and when I look at the dysfunctions around me I get a glimpse of why I follow this path. I’m not sure that shamanism is always the right description for me, … Continue reading

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New Ways

the one who is silent, the one who dreams, the one who dances wildly and the one who screams. the one who sings to the plants in her garden encouraging their growth and dances with her fingers amidst the undergrowth. … Continue reading

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A ‘Hollow Bone’ Middle Earth Journey

I arrived home from Cae Mabon, no ordinary place. It lies at the foot of Elidir Fawr, in the North of Wales, amongst the ancient and wild oak forests, by the side of the most beautiful river. It reaches down … Continue reading

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Community at home

We have landed ourselves in  a little cottage in Devon, next to the moors and rural landscapes. Everyday I feel an immense gratitude for being here, for being blessed in this way. Tears of joy and an opening of my … Continue reading

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Wild Love

How wonderful it is to be so close to the earth, as I lay in her warm grasses feeling the delicacy of each blade and the softness of her touch as my fingers pass through each delicate strand. The pulse … Continue reading

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