my Nimbin Good Times article…

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I’ve just sent off my Nimbin Good Times article… July edition, probably on the streets end of next week.  Get yourself one if you can… lots of great articles… it’s the only paper I read.  So here it is…

Well it’s been a big couple of months… three Eclipses, Winter Solstice, Pluto and Uranus doing their thing (the harbingers of the new age)… and then of course all the other incomings and outgoings of planets into signs… making significant Galactic waves.

Everything is energy as… most of us now know… everything vibrates, has a message and can be felt.  The Galactic ‘soup’ is sparking with so much new and vibrant energy… and we are all a part;  birth and death, transformation and renewal… the cycle of Life.  And all those gorgeous white mornings of late… up here in the Woodenbong Hills… such invigorating air and spectacular views.  Gratitude overflows.

I grew up in a city, well actually I ‘arrived’ in the Blue Mountains not far from the magnificent Three Sisters; those very early impressions leaving a lasting love of nature… and the mountains in particular.

Growing up in the inner city there were lots of buildings and concrete… some of the old buildings were quite beautiful, the old Wool Stores still looking great.  But that’s not what I remember.  I remember community, the warmth, love and nurturing… the extended family, the smiling faces, the gatherings, the inclusion.  That has imprinted on my psyche.

It was our first real home… Murray St in Pyrmont… now called Darling Harbour.  It was a brick terrace house, surrounded by other brick terraces.  Our gardens backed onto each other, we often talked over the fence, or were invited in for lunch.  I have such warm memories of those times and I’m really grateful for those early years… I’m proud to be a Sydney girl.

My grandparents made their way to Australia around the turn of the century… the early 1900’s.  They came from Glasgow in Scotland… but were proudly Irish.  They settled in Glebe and made their new life here in Oz.  It must have been an incredibly brave thing to do… a young family with many children, unsure of what was in store for them when they arrived in this great southern land.

I’ve lived in many cities, both here and abroad.  I’ve lived at the top of narrow winding mountain roads, in various ‘trendy’ places, right in the heart of the city and a long stint in an ashram.  And now I live in the Woodenbong Hills… well actually it’s Lindesay Creek.

I’ll always be grateful for my early years, a close knit community, free with their sharing… a true sense of community.  It’s so important.

Jupiter has just entered the astrological sign of Cancer and will spend a year there… expanding, enlarging, visioning, learning, exploring and travelling…  our roots, our ancestry, our home and family… our earliest memories of love and nurturing.

I feel nurtured by Life, by love and sharing, by respect and consideration and especially by Mother Nature.  As a human being I have needs… that need fulfilling… we live as a member of one very large family, the human family.  Jupiter is often considered the great bestower of abundance, of plenty… may we find renewed enthusiasm, greatness and appreciation, may inspired visions fill our awareness…  may we live in peace and harmony… on this majestic Earth.

Have a sensational month… immersing yourself in nurturing energy… lotsa luv.

Solstice Eve…. and there’s Magick about…

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Sparkling Tree ‘Stars’

Living in this Magickal World…. of wondrous Beauty… mysteries unfolding

We have the eyes to see… beyond the veil… multi-dimensional… the view… in front of us

Created by Life… an exquisite substance… everything has a purpose… everything has meaning

on this Heaven called Earth

All speak… all vibrate…hidden messages everywhere

Knock and the door will be opened… ask and you will receive

Love and kindness permeate… mysteries unfold… reveal to the seeker

nothing hides

all is visible… takes a certain kind of looking… secrets aren’t hidden

The Magick fills me… with each Breath coming

Small white Hawk soars… his prey discovered…he’s spent some time practising his flying

he’s young… he’s growing his skills… he rests in the trees

I feel overwhelmed… by the Magick around me

Soft blue Winter skies… clear of clouds… Sun is shining brightly…  so warm

a sensational world

Today is what I have… what I see… what I hear… what I understand

and comprehend

it’s all I know… Tomorrow will never come

I saturate myself… in the Beauty of the Moment… Ancient Knowledge is there for the asking

we’re incredibly gifted

I need to experience… I need to feel… I need to know… things for myself… it’s only then

I know it to be true

All the knowledge… is locked inside me… years of learning… to discover

the key to unfolding… such a bounty I carry

The most magnificent exists… all around us… so incredibly gifted…

do we understand the purpose?

When I ask… the answer arrives… I need to be still… I need to focus

on what’s in front of me… of what’s inside me

There are so many layers to what we see… no need to stop… at the surface… the wealth is deeper

keep on going

The ‘ways’ of the World… shaped and shifted by generations of people… unconscious

is not the treasure that we’re seeking

Stop… be still… look with new eyes… concentrate… until you can see… the curtain parts

behind is revealed

A Magickal World… you never could dream

Where all the secrets have been hidden from view…. you are more than you know

Hidden behind the gossamer veils… are worlds upon worlds… Life abounds… so many

different levels

What a Magickal creation… open your eyes and you will see it

marilynxxx

a Winter’s mid-morning… on the verandah

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Silver reflections…. of the Sun God

 

Gloriously warm heat… from the Sun God… feels so.o.o.o good… on these cold and frosty Winter mornings….

Sun’s radiance sparkles silver… glistening… shining reflections… on the deep green leaves….

Smells are neutral… free of aromas…  pure and simple air… is all around me…

Powder blue sky… clear, without interruptions… Gemma resting… chewing her cud, whilst she rests her body….

Blue-black crows… their familiar loud cawing… such magnificent birds… carrying such mystery….

Noisy Miners… claiming their name… hidden from view… surrounded by deep golden Banksias… a magnificent specimen…

Fluffy hot-pink socks… still cover my feet… mid-grey, soft brushed cotton pyjamas… covered in pink and white stars… still adorn my body… it’s a resting week… it was an incredibly BIG New Moon….

only three days… before the mid-year Winter Solstice… two days later the Capricorn Full Moon….

I live a life of ease and grace… protection, bounty, nurturing and giving…

I create my world….

I am a Magician….

Granddaughter of a Gypsy….

Gypsy Royalty in my blood….

I can feel it….

 

What a magnificent World… I say Thank You… for all you give….

 

marilynxxx

 

the magick continues… the gift of appreciation

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another magickal morning….

 

Another gorgeous Winter’s Morning… I say ‘another’… but it’s a brand new day!

Oh how I love these magickal times!

White frost covers the ground… ghostly mists rise from their evening beds… distant moo from a farm over the creek…  fire burning inside… a new delivery of wood… I feel like a Queen… such abundance is gifted….

I breathe in the freshness…  an exquisite experience…. oh how I love that clean, fresh, vital Prana… a gift from the Gods….

Solitary callings throughout the valley… all quiet here… they’re having a sleep in… on this cold Winter’s morning…. ahhh Mr Kooka…. who would have thought!

Muscles in my face commanded to stretch… as wide as they can… such a smile on my face… I feel like a Goddess… who has found her Home….

Twinkles in my eyes… can almost see the sparkles… glittering outwards… returning the Loving….

No Kooka’s here yet… and Light is here… they must have stayed later… into the night….

A flock of Ibis down near the Border… their throaty honking… a delightful welcome….

ahh… this magickal valley….

Earth’s great treasures… we need to protect them… with our energy… creating shields… that are simply impenetrable….

What Magick surrounds me… the Goddess is present….

Sun’s reflection glows on the page of my journal… yet it’s still well hidden behind the forest… but it’s ‘colour’ unmistakable… how amazing… it glows thru my writings….

This special time… as the Night meets the Day… what wondrous Magick… it fills every particle… miracles are happening… Alchemy in progress… transformation occurring… turning Dark into Light….

Another Day has arrived… Breath still Graces me… the Gift of Appreciation… is simply awesome….

‘THANK YOU’  I say…such a smile of my face… I breathe in deeply… taking this Magick into my Body… It heals all it touches…

We have all we need…….

 

marilynxxx

 

a new day arriving…

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What Magick exists

Darkness punctured by the Light  in the East… stillness pervades… all still slumbering…

won’t be long till the chorus begins.

Cold air refreshes… tingles my nostrils… Heart sighs… in the arms of the Mother.

Distant sound… a muted bellow… an exploring cat, keeping an eye on her mischief… she’s no rights for hunting…

Mahalia is a sanctuary… all Life is precious.

The strip of light, blue/grey, widens… elongates… kisses so sweet tingle my face… the Mother is close.

So quiet… so still… my body ravishes the Essence.

This Planet Earth… a magickal experience… fog lying low… beginning to rise…

 a long winter’s night resting in the hollows.

I feel so at home… in this garden of Eden… knowledge of mysteries no longer hidden…

free for our viewing.

Light is growing… not far away now… fog lifting higher… released from its holding…

dispersing quickly… moving higher and higher.

Still no sound… silence is golden… not time for announcing… a new day is birthing.

I close my eyes… and breathe in the newness… I feel so alive… so gifted, so protected…

Life is nurturing.

The Light is spreading… few stars now visible… one by one they disappear in the oneness…

a new day is dawning.

Strands of red colour mingle with the greyness… not long now till the arrival of the Sun god.

All still quiet… the silence vibrates… healing energy of the highest order…

light is growing, not long now.. the Sun is coming… oh how we need him…

a perfect creation.

The silence sings… like Angels in my ears… it moves thru my body… cleanses and heals…

what magick exists.

A new day is birthing…  Sun soon arriving…  oh what blessings.

Ahhhh.. the official announcement from deep in the forest… a lone Kooka chortles… many will follow.

Tears build… my gratitude overwhelms… I’m alive… I experience…

my appreciation is enormous.

Life is happening… the gifts never-ceasing… what a spectacular existence.

The sky fills with red

the passion is glowing

marilynxxx

I’m Alive… and I’m Breathing

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And I feel incredibly grateful… even with the disgusting sound of trail bikes, racing through the bush…. unconscious of all the life forms around them.  Yes!  My pet Hate…. there, I used that horrible word.  It’s bike weekend here in Woodenbong…  I fluctuate… with strong desires to ‘whoosh’ them from these surrounds (and I must admit, I succumb at times)… always with ‘no harm to the humans’ added in… and attempting to ignore them, mostly unsuccessfully.  You see I was told my Grandfather was a Gypsy… and I ‘remember’ some things… like how to ‘curse’… I know a strange thing to ‘remember’ for a person like me… I try to be very responsible with this inheritance.  But at times like these…. it’s so incredibly tempting!

There’s not a lot of things I ‘hate’… in fact I rarely use the word… I know it’s not really the done thing!  But sometimes there is no other word… oh yes, I may say it silently not mouth it out loud… but I reckon most who know me know how I feel about bike weekends.

It’s not just the noise…  violently intruding in this Sacred Space… but it’s the unconsciousness… it really stinks!  I can smell it… I can feel the effects on all the life forms around here… the vibration so violent and invasive it affects my body… it’s then I act!  This is our home… and these ugly machines tear across the land with zero awareness …  totally unconscious… noise and speed… and they call that fun.  Well I certainly don’t.

So yes I do succumb to my Ancestral gifts.  I live from Love… so ‘no harm to the human’ is always included…. those metal machines, well that’s another story.  So I don’t sit on my verandah with a gun… I heard one local around here does when the bikes are around… just to make sure they don’t wander onto his land.  No I don’t do guns… there are other ways to persuade.

Yes I know… live and let live… not in my space I won’t!  I’ve read the Gypsys had a different slant on things… they didn’t concur with ‘what you give out comes back 10 x fold’… they believed in ‘an eye for an eye’.  Well… I live here and now… but yes I have Gypsy blood, there’s no denying that… but I’m a child of Light and Love… of goodness… of Peace.  But I will always protect myself, my family and all other life forms around me… who also call this home.

So you won’t see me brandishing a gun… but you may see me doing things with my hands with a deep sense of purpose on my face…as I said no harm to the humans… but what happens to the bikes… well…. that’s just collateral damage…. just don’t ride around my way.  I will persuade them… there’s less down this way this weekend… the message is getting through.  I protect my Sacred Space.

Yes… a lot less this weekend… down around me… good boys (they mainly are!) you’re getting the message… I mean you no harm… just stay out of my space!  The Witch on the Hill… has a white cat.

 

lotsa luv

marilynxxx

Revealing the Shadow…. Pluto retrograde

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thank you to Artist (unknown) for this beautiful painting 

 

Everything is energy…  vibrating at different frequencies.  Everything has presence… everything has a ‘meaning’… it just needs to be decoded.

Pluto… ‘stationary’ for a few days now… turned to his retrograde cycle early this morning.

The ‘Shadow’ has been very present of late… that part that usually stays hidden… but always making its presence felt… usually in someone or something… outside of us.  We all have one… a shadow that is… the part of our psyche we normally don’t put on display.  We’re conditioned from birth… to be good and play the game… do as we’re told… don’t make waves… be a civilized person… in a civilized world.

There’s  part of us… well… really doesn’t give a shit… but we normally keep her well and truly hidden… after all, what would people say!!  I can still hear my dear Mother saying those words… ‘what will people think’… what a god awful way to live.

Having been a student of Astrology for nearly as long as I’ve been on this Earth… I turn to it at times… to give me a clearer ‘picture’ of what’s going on.  Usually the energy is already very present.  Actually I already ‘know’ what’s going on… I just get kinda excited when I see the Astrology chart saying the same thing… very neat!

The Shadow’s that part of us hidden from view… active in the unconscious… pressing to be made conscious… that’s why it pops up right in front of you.

Living in this time of a New Age birthing… witnessing the old decaying and dying… we are also a part of this transformation.  We’re not linear beings… we’re a massive complexity of connections, dimensions, vibrations… past, present and future.  We’re amazing creations.  And most often we’re only aware of very few parts of our nature.

So why is it important to incorporate the Shadow… that part so often denied and hidden.  Because it’s part of you… part of your history… part of your purpose… and part of your vision.  And with Pluto’s energy so strong at present… the Shadow is  more readily available to our vision.  But we need to let go of what we’ve been taught… to be a good girl or a good boy.  To sit and be still, don’t make any noise… do as you’re told… be a respectable part of this society created for you.  Well… the cracks are now too deep to ignore.

The Shadow is the other side of yourself… like a coin… heads and tails… one doesn’t exist without the other.  What is unconscious needs expression, if we deny it… it finds other ways of its own, often not pleasant.  It can show up in others, often things we don’t like… or sudden situations, seemingly ‘out of the blue’.  Or the most devastating way it decides to get our attention is in our body… usually as illness.

The Shadow is wild… free and uncivilized… it answers to no-one… it knows its own power.

As men and women we have our different manifestations… but after thousands of years of the Patriarchy… the rule of the masculine… the Feminine has been deeply wounded.  As the Feminine wounds, so does the masculine… the Yin and Yang… the two sides of the circle.

So during this rebirth of the Feminine many things may arise… for you personally… listen carefully to what is trying to find its voice… you never know, your very life could depend on it.

So if you hear her rage… as I did recently… listen to what’s she saying… she clearly wants expression.  She needs to be heard and she’ll insist on it!  Yes, it’s not what we’ve been taught… it takes faith and courage… or simply just had enough of being sick and tired… literally for some of us.

There’s only one way for health… and that’s being Whole… the Yin and the Yang together, complete.

I give thanks to Pluto… for the gifts he brings… Life is very kind… I see that constantly.  We’re always being helped… we’re Loved beyond reason.

So if your Shadow turns up… invite her/him in… sit down, have a cuppa… get to know each other.  The power of the Shadow can be a little daunting…  being held down for so long now… but you know you’re brave… you have heaps of courage… and you’re bloody determined… to be whole again.

Pluto time… time for the Shadow to come out and play….  be brave… let him do his thing… to help you.

much love… marilynxxx

 

 

some days are difficult . . .

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in my front garden . . . .

 

I believe in Healing . . . I do . . . it’s not just trying to convince myself . . . I ‘know’ it’s a reality.  But boy . . .  is it a journey!  And no telling how long it’s going to take . . . it takes the time, that’s needed.  I’m learning so much . . . my biggest lessons, and there are many, ‘letting go’, ‘trusting’ . . . having patience . . . and living in the moment.  Well, the last one’s not that difficult even for one with an over-active, over-stimulated brain like mine . . . ’cause I’m also very sensitive to Energy . . . to all the Beauty and Love . . . that surrounds me . . . constantly.

I mentioned on the last blog that I’d undertaken a Healing Intensive mid-way thru (I like to write it this way) last December.  Well, it wasn’t a new concept as I’d already been on one for nearly two years by then.  Somethings just take the time they do . . . and there’s no rushing them.  I also mentioned that I’m now in . . . well actually just past . . . the second month.  I set the time, this three-month thing . . . who knows, it may need longer.  But as far as the three-month thing goes . . . I’m on the home stretch.  Well. . . there are days where I feel I’m deeper into . ..  whatever this is . . . than ever before.

You see . . . I contracted the Polio virus when I was a wee young girl . .  three, to be exact.  Now, it’s not something I ever spoke of . . or gave any attention to.  Yes, my physical Body showed the effects . .  but I became very good at hiding those.  Now, as I’ve said many times before . . . I’m not fond of labels . . . and even less fond of the modern medical system.  I’m not putting them down here . . . I’m not . . . they just don’t work for me . . . and never have.  I can’t ignore that.  So my search for answers always came down to me . . . my discovery, my understanding.  I know more about my Body than anyone else . . . as do we all.

Over the last years I’ve often referred to ‘my Body and me’ . . . it’s been a long journey . . . full of discovery.

The last few years have been particularly interesting.  They have been focused, entirely, on Healing.  Now . . . I ‘use to be’ a very active girl . .  hey, I’m a double Rat (Chinese Astrology) . . . and a Virgo, Capricorn Moon . . . and a very busy Gemini rising.  Not one for sitting on the sidelines waiting for things to happen.

Three years ago . .  my focus, aim and wholesome wish . . . was to create a Sacred Healing Environment . . . I felt it was ‘time’ and it was ‘needed’.  Well, yes it was . . . but by me.  I’ve never done so little . . . ever!!  Hours upon hours I’ve laid horizontal on my sun-bed, on my beautiful verandah.  This incredibly special, Sacred place . . . I called Mahalia . . . was given to me . . . for my Healing . . . and it continues.

It’s just some days are more difficult than others.

Some days I feel I’m improving . . . then there are others where, well, it’s really a struggle.  I’m not so affected anymore (well . . . as much!!!) by watching the grass grow, the garden go wild . . . ’cause there’s nothing I can really do.  Letting go  . . . has been such a big one.  especially for a little fussy Virgo like me.

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my dear friend Snowie

 

Yesterday I went on the bus to Kyogle . . . first time I’ve been on the bus for ages.  I knew I could no longer do the longer trip to Lismore, I just couldn’t.  But I wanted to get some supplies, especially some vegie and flower seeds . . . I wanted to do some planting . .  it’s a supportive Moon cycle.  Catching the bus means you’re in Kyogle for 6 hours . . . later bus arrives around 9am . .  and leaves just before 3pm.  It’s a long day . . . especially when you’re not used to it.

Since the 3 months ‘Intensive’ began I’ve done even less than before . . . no bus trips.  It was a long day and I had to carry groceries, even thou I took my trolley.  By the end of the day I was really struggling.  Last night I lay flat in front of the TV . . . I don’t watch much TV these days, I find it too grosse  . . . I was just too tired to move.  . . or attempt to read.  Yes, I know. . . it would have been more supportive if I’d showered and gone straight to bed.  But I needed to prepare some dinner, eat . . . and allow some time after before sleeping.

This morning. . . I feel terrible.  My whole system is jarred, out of rhythm, harmony and any natural order.  Doesn’t look likely there’ll be any planting on this wonderful Moon day . . . and well, it hasn’t stopped raining for ages!!  It’s at these times I feel disheartened . . . when will it ever get better . . . my faith falters, my ‘knowing’ covered by pain and discomfort.  Why am I writing this and not in bed . . . I will be back in bed soon . . I just felt it might be clearer to me, if I wrote it.  Especially publicly.

Yes . .  I do believe in Healing. . . with all my Heart and Soul.  I know it intuitively, I understand the process.  Surrendering my Body to the process, I was going to say ‘takes courage’ . .  but it doesn’t really . . . it’s not really courageous . . . it’s simply knowing.

As is the case in these strange and nebulous Body issues . . . ‘labels’ are difficult to formulate . . . which I guess is positive, not being a fan of labels.  The Doctors (which I very rarely ever see) label it Post Polio.  I guess this can be helpful, it connects me to the local Community Nursing, which can offer reduced rates for cleaning etc.

Now that’s a major adjustment . . . having someone clean my house . . . I never thought I’d live to see it.  But I am living to a ripe old age . .  by the Grace of the Creator, that is.  Really I’m grateful for whatever I get . . . but I do get the sense there are many years ahead of me yet.  And . .  the only way that can be . . . is if I Heal myself . . . which is exactly what I’ve undertaken.

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I give volumes of thanks to my Ancestors . . . for fine tuning their skills.  So many, have been passed on to me.  For this I am eternally grateful.  Without these ‘gifts’ my self Healing would be that much more difficult.  There are ‘things’ I ‘know’, memories I have . . such beautiful skills I’ve inherited . . . their wisdom I carry . . . I’m forever grateful.  As it’s with these skills. . . that my Healing will be possible.

I am Healing. . . I am Healing . . . I am Healing.  I trust the natural flow . .  I accept the time my Body needs . .  I support her in every moment . . I Love her unconditionally . . . I give her what she needs . . . I whisper wonderful words into her ears . . . I feel her Energy . . . I understand her nature . . . I love her unconditionally.

Healing is happening . . . it’s just some days are more difficult than others.

It’s been a very long . . . Mercury Retrograde . . . more on that later.

lotsa luv . . . and never forget . . just how much you are forever loved

marilynxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

 

 

Healing the Divine Feminine

Athene Marilyn Scott

It’s the second month of my ‘Healing Intensive’.  It’s a, quite, ‘in-the-moment’ Intensive . . .  allowing the natural flow of energy and events voice and discussion.  ‘Healing’ is a fascinating, multi-dimensional activity.

We carry within us the remnants . . . usually in stored emotions and energetic blockages . . . of all we’ve experienced.  Particularly highly charged events . . . such as traumatic experiences . . . result in physical, energetic blockages within the Body.  Some of these may have been established many years before, some in early childhood . . . and some may be carried on from our parents, grandparents . . . and even further.

During this current journey I’ve undertaken . . . I’ve experienced the massive wound to the Feminine.  Without having to rehash all the ‘stuff’ that’s happened to the Feminine . . . over many centuries . . . what I can say, from personal experience . . . is that we carry those wounds within our Body.  These Emotional  memories create physical blockages . . . stopping the natural flow of Energy thru the Body.  Body parts, ie tissues, organs etc begin to die, without fresh Energy flow . . . . what follows is acute and chronic disease.

I’ve never taken on the label of a staunch Feminist . . . Life took me in another direction.  The first real indication I had, was at the stunning Venus Eclipse, mid last year.  That was a very powerful event for me.  I saw Venus rays descend to the Earth, I felt Venus rays on my skin . . . I experienced Venus rays enter my Body . . . this was real and physical.  I’m particularly happy about my strong ‘sense’ during times like these.

As I experienced Venus rays pass thru my skin and enter the internal sphere of my Body . . . I realized something significant.  I knew, without doubt, that I’d lived my life without her, she didn’t reside within my internal world . . . I’d lost the supreme icon of the Divine Feminine.  That was a startling realization.

I traced back to the time that Venus ‘left’ . . . I was very young.  A Girl, a Woman . . . living without Venus . . . seems an oxymoron . . . but alas, I feel it’s more than common.  Venus has been missing from our lives . . .  possibly for ages.  Could it be that she was ousted . . . during the early days of the patriarchy . . . far too much of a threat to remain in the Woman.

Recently . . . well since the last Full Moon . . . my stomach/intestines etc have been in revolt . . . most uncomfortable.  Fortunately, I understand and believe what I do . . . I knew there were deeper issues.  It’s not always so easy to find ‘therapists’ that can actually work harmoniously with what you know and understand.

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My mind was trying to scare me . . . marilyn, I’d say . . . remember, you don’t believe in that!!  I had a pretty good idea what was going on . . . but physically nothing was moving on very fast.  It became difficult to eat . . . I needed some help.  But who to go to . . . always a quandary for me.

Finally yesterday I went to my Naturopath . . . well, she’s not your ‘normal’ naturopath . . . she’s trained and skilled, yes . . . but she’s an old Lemurian like me . . . with old Celtic roots . . . she understands about energy . . . and ‘things’ that can’t be ‘seen’.  She’s a gem.

Yes . . . it was what I thought it was . . .  energetically based.  Now, this does affect the physical . . . my symptoms were incredibly physical.  This issue of the severe wounding to the Feminine runs deep . . . and, I believe, is the basis for a lot of physical issues, especially for women.

With her help, I was able to ‘see’ a deeper issue, I’d not been aware of.  Yes, I knew I had authority, male and power issues . . . my Solar Plexus reminded me of that constantly.  My previous partner often commenting, when he saw me rubbing my tummy . . . . o-oh, something’s happening!

But what I hadn’t ‘seen’ before . . . was myself imprisoned, caged, restricted . . . but what I’d really forgotten was the ultimate power of the Feminine.

Living in the age of the Patriarchy . . . it’s been easier to see the power of the Masculine . . . but more difficult, if at all possible, to see the true power of the Feminine.  I’m grateful for yesterday, for the help I received . . . that there are people around . . who know more that the usual rhetoric.  There is deeper understanding about Life and the Body.  Being aware is the first step . . . trusting ourself is not always easy, sometimes we need the harmonious support of others.

The wound to the Feminine is physical  . . . . and it shows up in the usual places.  We are Women, we need to be aware and be proud . . . of the Power given to us . . . for Life, for Loving . . . for nurturing.  I believe this is what’s happening at present . . . the balancing that’s needed . .  the Healing of the Divine Feminine.  She is the missing piece.  We are all moving toward the Age of the Heart . . . . having been steeply embedded in the Age of Power (Solar Plexus).  This Age was necessary for our evolution as a species . . . but its run it’s course and has peaked!  As we’re well aware.  We’ve all learned about Power manifestation . . . we needed to learn it . . . it’s use and abuse.  We’re currently in the last days of this Age . . . well, may be years . . . it’s as if we had to see the destructive use of Power as well . . . which at present, is happening all around us.

Evolution is movement . . . and we are moving from the Solar Plexus Energy Centre (chakra) to the Heart Energy Centre (chakra) . . . . everything is Energy and is governed by these laws.

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We’ve entered the outer circle of the Heart Energy Centre . . .  here the Divine Feminine resides . . . we are coming into an Age of the Feminine . .  where things will change dramatically.  We’re not quite there yet . . . the crossing over of Ages takes the time it does . . . so we learn the lessons we need to learn.  But if we  keep our focus on that tiny light . . . emanating from the new world awaiting us . . . it will inspire us to continue to Love and Trust . . . to share the Beauty and the nurturing . . . to allow the Divine Feminine . . . to Birth in our very Body . . . . she’s been waiting patiently.   We each need to do this . . . individually.

Lotsa luv

marilynxxxx

In the moment . . .

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Faerie Gully in the flood …

Being in the Moment

Over the New Year period I spent many days down in Faerie Gully … a very special spot, here at Magickal Mahalia … where I live.

The bottom boundary fence had not long been completed … a wish I’d harboured since I’d been here, over 2 years.  I visualised it often!  This boundary fence was incredibly important … on many levels. Having the history … and Astrological signature I do, boundaries have been an ‘issue’ for me.  This fence was important … it secured my space … I gave thanks again and again.

Faerie Gully is pure magick!  There’s even a Faerie Tree … she speaks to me.  I felt like I’d found my place, I felt so at home … I fit right in.  I sat down there every day for two weeks … here was where I welcomed 2013.

Just across from the Faerie Tree is the Dam … the most amazing dam … with water I’ve not seen anywhere.  Most days the black, green water shimmers in the sun, reflects everything around, like a clear sheet of reflective glass… it radiates and sparkles with Life giving Prana … the water, most obviously healing.  The residents of the dam … the Dragonflies … blue striped, brown striped and a fawny tan; the Willy Wagtail, brown and blue … and the slender, red billed black ducks feasting in the rushes … plus all the other daily visitors.  Oh, and the gorgeous turtles. I felt like I was the luckiest girl on Earth … to be given such a place to be, feasting on the most exquisite magickal moments.

One evening I decided to go for a sunset swim … I’d become pretty addicted to swimming in the dam … morning, noon and night!  As I left the house block, unlatched the gate, I turned to watch the Sun begin to set.  I stood there for a while, soaking it in … and of course, capturing the moment on my faithful camera … then turned to walk down the hill to the dam.  This was my first sunset swim … I slid into the water … ahhh, feels so good.  I began my gentle breaststroke along the length of the dam … the dam’s pretty big … my body loves it.  And then it started … the most magickal experience I think I’ve ever had!  First it was the Dragonflies … they began their dance; this way, that way, round and round.  Zooming right over my head, inches away … as I continued to swim slowly along. I felt ecstatic … they were playing with me.  This went on for quite a while, their joy was palpable … they were including me in their play.  I was overcome with joy.

Then there was more … the Willy Wagtails began, it was now dusk but I could see them all clearly.  There must have been dozens of them … they started doing the same thing, only their dancing circles covered a greater space.  They too, flew close, over my head … crisscrossed the dam, flew high flew low.  So many different patterns they created … back and forth, high and low, left to right … round and round, and then down over my head once again.  By this stage I was treading water, my mouth agape, just watching … feeling the most incredible elation … and not quite believing what I was seeing.  They were playing with me … they were welcoming me to their home … they were including me in their play … they were dancing with me.  I will never forget that evening as long as I live.

On New Year’s Day … I tried to do the New Year thing … letting go of the past … planning the future … with pen in hand, journal on my lap … you know how it goes.  But it just wasn’t happening.  At that moment, I realized quite clearly . . . that I just wanted to experience the moment.  ‘Cause, gee … it can be just so super amazing … Dreamtime stuff … really.

We have courage … we have focus … we have Love … we have Beauty … we can do it.

Lotsa luv to you all … and enjoy the year of the Water Snake . . . marilyn xxxx