A conversation with the sacred – Listening to the stones – Crystal Grid Healing
May the stone that is laid down
expand the healing light which is within
multiply the love gathered on the realms travelled
not to the end
but let this being carry us
to where it begins
°Woodlights Woudlicht
For compassion, for love, for healing – of self, of others, of all, the seen and the unseen
This crystal grid is part of the crystal grids for the IG Project on 19 December 2021 “Grids around the World” @gridsaroundtheworld – bringing forth wishes for 2022
May the stone that is laid down
expand the healing light which is within
multiply the love gathered on the realms travelled
not to the end
but let this being carry us
to where it begins
°Woodlights Woudlicht
In honor of the indigenous children that never made it home from boarding schools
For Nikki A. Wilkins and her sacred circles
For all of us
May we all heal
Speak of love as it is magic
Speak of magic as it is you
Speak of you as it is me
Speak of me as it is all
Speak of all as it is love
°Woodlights Woudlicht
If only you could hear the wind whisper to me
stories of your existence
of the urgency to have you here in this time
of the gratitude because you did come
of all the riches you carry in your heart
how long you were awaited for
if only you could hear the wind whisper to me
shall I blow her to pieces or will she unravel herself in time?
can we still wait for the miracles we hunger for by her not thinking she can hand it to us?
does she understand she can heal us by her being totally herself?
why doesn’t she know she is a blessing to us all?
the wind whispered to me
can you tell her how we need her to love herself a little bit more every day
to trust herself a little bit more
we call for her
and her love
more than ever
evermore
we will wait for her
to honor herself
like she honors us with her presence
and can you tell her
that we love her
beyond measure
°Woodlights Woudlicht
*** For Kelli Rojas ***
Dormant are the forces
that are not yet touched by love
dormant are the ones
that do not grasp
that it is love by which all comes alive
dormant is life
where one does not live
in the now
where love breathes
beyond time
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A reminder.
The silence is present.
It is a sacred space.
A realm where nothing one says would add value.
The gathering that speaks in a thousand of symphonies.
Mindlessly, mindfully…not of this time nor space.
An assembly of masters.
Fearlessly,
relentlessly,
in surrender to the highest
and in a deep bow of gratitude.
An eruption of energy,
an embrace with eternity,
an energetic force field taking you along the edges,
the center,
the heights
and the depths.
It is a journey embracing you into reality,
welcoming you to the essence,
our very soul.
Life when it is love.
°Woodlights Woudlicht