I am very proud and excited to present my forthcoming book. It is a devotional to the land I have had a profound relationship with for many years. I am working with a publisher on this project and the next stage is a cover… Continue Reading “Poetry book coming out in 2020”
Category: Highlands of Scotland, land energetic analysis, nature based spirituality, poetry, soul home, soul land, soul work, the power of words, unconditional loveTags: becoming through the land, land and soul, love poetry, my soul home, Nature poetry, psyche and soul, scottish highlands love, soul land, spirit and land, spiritual relationship
Like a lover long gone it gently teases with its promise of pleasure Like the first love long dead it stirs the ashes of my shaken heart into yarning Like a smoke over the hills it entices me home Like a river it washes… Continue Reading “Going home”
Category: being whole, love, nature based spirituality, poetry, Sacred love, sacred space, Scotland, Scottish highlands, soul home, soul land, the power of words, wholeness of beingTags: healing in nature, Scotland, soul home, soul land, spiritual home, unconditional love
Posted on February 24, 2019
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Do you feel like: You are unable to ground whatever you try Feeling lost, disconnected and disintegrated In doubt of what you need and want Seeking something constantly Unable to find anything that helps Values, believes and morals are being questioned in a big… Continue Reading “‘De-railing’ effect in the collective”
Category: nature based spirituality, projection, psychic attack, self-awareness, Spiritual detachment, symbology of dreams, the power of words, triggers, universal message, working with dreams, world consciousness, year signatureTags: a tough year, anxious being, Christian pull, death anxiety, disintegration of reality, Jesus in disguise, levels of reality, spiritual beliefs questioned, yearly signature
Posted on June 19, 2015
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When I go on my bike I am instantly called to connect with all the elements around me, so I mount my trusted horse and fly through the woods, by the water, up and down the hill in the cool morning air. Most of… Continue Reading “A Witch on the bike”
