Magick ūüíĖ


Another uniquely sensational morning ūüĆě being part of another birthing day.

The beauty is simply too exraordinary to fit words to its description. ¬†Mystery mists huddled us close… deeper into the spellbinding time of ‘now’. ¬†Life is just extraordinary…¬†yes that word again.

The waves crashing loudly ~ filled my ears as my eyes opened from a night of resting. ¬†‘Wow sounds big today’ I thought to myself as I got out of bed… for another exciting day. ¬†The Super Moon influence might still be about, I thought.

I’m not jumping with beans first thing… I have welcomed in my Grandmother time ~ even with Gemini’s eternal youth thing. ¬†My enthusiasm and lust for life never wavers… in fact it grows stronger.

I believe ~ more than that ~ I know. ¬†That Life continues to expand, complete, unite, focus and draw in… all who love her.

Yes ~ Love is the source of everything. ¬†That’s not a fairytale… that’s how it is.

Haven’t you felt it hold you close? ¬†Haven’t you heard it whisper in you ear? ¬†Haven’t you longed to unite and merge with the magick that broadcasts through everything? ¬†I sure have ~ and I sure do.

There is so much magick all around us ~ we’re created from it and one day we’ll return to it. ¬†But while we’re here ~ we have the most extraordinary (yes again) opportunity to dance, sing, celebrate and unite, with the intoxicating dance of Life ~ of Creation ~ saturating our energy fields.

We really are truly blessed.




Venus, Pluto and Sun

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Venus. Pluto and Sun’s Sacred Dance¬†~¬†merging their energy, opening a new portal;¬†broadcasting loud and clear¬†the Sacred Feminine is back… and ready to rule.¬† Together, they’re sensational ~¬†an alchemical brew of unmitigated Power.

The Venus Pluto Sun Alchemy has emitted the most extraordinarily powerful Blessing.¬† Venus and Pluto united ~ this is the beginning of Goddess dominion.¬† It’s been a long-suffering and difficult journey, for women in particular and of course our beautiful planet.

We don’t hold any conscious memory of the last time the Goddess ruled.¬† But she’s back and united with Pluto and Sun.¬†¬†This is the time ~ we’ve known, we’ve ‘seen’… we’ve watched it approach.¬† The door of memory unlocked.¬† The past flooding in and through; a new container, pure and untarnished required… for her Sacred Presence.

Grandmother time has begun… the beginning of 2017 (Australian Indigenous lore).¬† She needed to make some space… delete a few (a lot) of old files; her galactic buddies in her service… helping with the clearing.¬† 2017 was a year of transition… from the old to the new.

Yes ~ our body has undergone deep and penetrating explorative surgery.¬† Bits being yanked away… from their deep hidy¬†holes.¬† Yes, we’ve felt it.¬† It’s our body after all.¬† She needed to clear the deck… make some room for her divine and sacred creativity.¬† And now, beginning of 2018 ~¬†Pluto and Sun have come to stand by her side.

She’s here, she’s glowing… she’s pumped with power.¬† It’s happening… it’s now.¬† The old way has been deleted… tune in to your brand new space.¬† It might look the same… but believe me, it’s not.¬† You’ve been remodelled, reset, renewed.¬† Yes, it might take some a while to recognise what’s occurred.¬† If we hold on we suffer… we can choose to¬†let go and flow.

It’ll be an interesting year to observe… a lot easier if we’re on the ‘right’ side.¬† We may need to do some serious pruning, our gardens have grown out of control.¬† No, put those poisons away… they have no place in this new world.

Thoughts of Atlantis have crept into my¬†mind lately.¬† It’s said that¬†some of the people on¬†Atlantis ~ a civilization highly¬†advanced in crystal technology… grew too big for their little booties and blew themselves up.¬† Lust for external¬†power never ends well.¬† Maybe there’s been¬†a few¬†Atlanteans around…¬†whispering in our ears.

But no fear… the Goddess is here; no less than with Sun and Pluto by her side.¬† This Gal is invincible.¬† This time has been ‘seen’ by Seers for generations.¬† It’s a time that’s meant to be… evolution has brought Her to our door, our body… and our magickal planet Earth.

Hallelujah… I say.

marilyn ‚̧ ‚̧ ‚̧


Sharing increases our bounty


From… Osho Tarot Cards

It’s a year of finally letting go. ¬†Of absolutely all you no longer need. ¬†Lighten your load… make it easy on yourself. ¬†Any lingering fear or doubt… out the back door they go. ¬†Into the smoldering compost heap… that’ll eventually do wonders for our gardens. ¬†Any remnants of guilt ~ burn in the pile. ¬†You did what you could with what you knew. ¬†You’re no longer ‘there’… but here. ¬†Release any lingering misery.

Such a wondrous time is before us… growth, bounty, natural harvest. ¬†Tending the fields, basking in the sun. ¬†Watching things grow ~ Life is Abundant. ¬†We stop, we breathe… we sigh, we Love. ¬†We begin a new life ~ one in sync with the rhythms of our Earth. ¬†Nature shows the way… guides us home.

We feel content, released ~ in bliss. ¬†Time for relishing in the wonders of the paradise we live in. ¬†There’ll always be things out of our control… those who fear and lust for power. ¬†Don’t give them the energy of your focus. ¬†Get on with what’s important to you.

It’s paramount now ~ that we remove any energy we give to the absence… the unconscious, the ignorance ~ the darkness (all one thing). ¬†We’ve far better and more important things to attend to. ¬†We have a life to celebrate.

Celebration ~ so much we have to celebrate. We’re alive… we breathe, we can love and feel. ¬†We can admire and adore, we can feel pain and longing. ¬†We can understand, we can think, we can reason… we have wisdom buried deep within. ¬†We’re blessed with an endless showering of gifts.

Yes a year to celebrate. ¬†Every single day ~ every moment if you can. ¬†Place all your gifts before you… so you can see them clearly. ¬†Snuggle in, get comfy… this is the year for the most exquisite sharing. ¬†We will understand this gift at deeper and deeper levels. ¬†What it is to be alive ~ to live on this bountiful magickal Earth. ¬†What it is to be ‘me’. ¬†This is the year to be finally free.

Cast your net… be conscious and awake. Protect your boundaries ~ with love and kindness. ¬†Have fun, frollick and enjoy. ¬†This Life’s a blast… and I for one are super grateful I get to be here and keep on exploring. ¬†What a Gift!

This bountiful gift of sharing will be our pathway to healing and integration. Time to share ~ who we really are, what we have that’s of the highest value. ¬†Our life from ‘before’ has gone ~ finito, buried. ¬†A new life begins for each and every one of us.

Celebrate your unique inheritance… it’s a moment to moment flow of existence. ¬†Enjoy it while you can. ¬†And most importantly do what makes you glow and radiate. ¬†Surround yourself with love and caring. ¬†It’s time for birthing a new reality… one based in love, kindness and sharing.

Guilt and control only linger in shadow form. ¬†We walk in paradise… all is here for our enjoyment. ¬†Moment to moment ~ our choice of where we’ll place our focus. ¬†On the absence ~ or on the Source of all Giving… limitless with no ceiling, or no container. ¬†The generosity of Life is overwhelming.

2018 will begin in full force after the Capricorn New Moon January 17th here in Oz. ¬†Till then rest, enjoy, have fun, relax… empty any lingering doubts, be ready, prepare… 2018 wants your involvement. ¬†Set your task ~ know it will succeed. ¬†Trust Source to guide, protect, Love and nurture. ¬†Big Sigh… we’ve waited long for this time.


Lotsa Love ~ for a Life-thrilling Adventure of a precious Lifetime

marilyn ‚̧‚̧‚̧‚̧

New Year’s Eve ~ 2017


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Last day ~ dawn, sunrise… early morning chatter of our many feathered friends; last goodbyes of 2017.¬† I feel heavy, low, sad and withdrawn.¬† Yes my dearest sacred friend PR… there is that¬†vast expanse of joy rippling inside me.

It feels like something needs to be faced.¬† It’s tender and sore… fragile in its sadness; if you could just get past that solid door… protecting your rhythmic emotions.¬† Yes life has its twists and turns… we have little control at times.¬† Is it all destined, proclaimed by the stars… our galactic friends supporting our evolution.¬† We do come here to know, understand and flower… find home amid this space of shifting matter.

My left ankle ~ strangely I became aware of sensations there while focusing on¬†deeper more subtle¬†sensations in my pelvic region, vagina and womb.¬† What’s the connection with my ankle… curious connection I thought.

My left ankle was fused when I was 10yrs old… the polio virus paralysing the feminine side of my body.¬† Scars were left to remind.¬† Healing journey can span many years.¬† The ankle¬†pain and restriction deepened and spread… now encased in a holding bandage, giving¬†me support¬†to walk.

What is this being brought to my attention.¬† My left side paralysed… stopped from moving forward.¬† Obviously something proceeded this event… I’ve had my visions, thoughts and memories.¬† Little Healer marilyn trying to save.

No event, sensation, murmur or shouting ~ from our sacred body, is ever without reason or purpose.¬† Life doesn’t waste its precious breath on inconsequentials.¬† The loss of innocent sacred sexual selves… the miracles that occur inside a Woman’s Womb.¬† My body a manifestation and reminder of my journey.

Sounds of crashing waves¬†fill the space.¬† The contrast ~ the gentle flow of the incoming¬†ripples meandering¬†along the river.¬† Super Moon (close to Earth) is whipping up the tides to a frenzy.¬† Went down for a play in the waves yesterday… they were certainly rambunctious and forceful.¬† 2018 comes in with some mighty force.

So here I sit at the boundary line… feeling this heavy sense weighing on my shoulders.¬† My throat ~ my familiar place of holding.¬† This area will be healed this year.¬† I need my voice ~¬†to fulfil my task.

We’ve all been called to the starting line.¬† Ready or not… Saturn here we come.

The heaviness and sadness… move into it, where is it stored.¬† Why is it heavy, filled with weighty moisture.¬† We sit on the cusp of a mighty Super Full Moon in Cancer.¬† We’ve entered the portal gates ~ the power is immense.¬† Waves, huge waves crashing on your consciousness.¬† Knocking at the door… of your deeply buried secrets.¬† Time to remove those rotting piles of yesteryear.

Where in my body ~ my neck of course… the place the virus first took hold.¬† Down my spine, across my shoulders… radiating around my neck, into my face (the mask I show the world).¬† I sense a small frightened child hiding behind a wall.¬† The congruency ~ ’cause I can see her strength… her flaming heart and golden power centre; her shiny armour and wells of wisdom.¬†¬†¬†A very special little girl come down from a line of special people.¬† But she hides herself ~ afraid.¬† Who is her pursuer… what danger is she in;¬† as she’s such a brave little girl… courage steeped in ancient wisdom.

Throat ~ my voice, my body tenses.¬† I can feel the fear, the adrenalin cursing through my body.¬† Where am I, what’s the danger.¬† My throat feels paralysed… locked down, frozen.¬† A fear of speaking up.

The sadness ~ what is it.¬† Ohhhhhh Nooooo ~ my left hand cradles my face as my other hand transcribes on the page.¬† Ohhhhh not that.¬† The Cancer Super Full¬†Moon ~ long ago memories of the Mother.¬† My throat restricts… my solar plexus tightens.¬† My pelvic area is quiet and still… freezing over, entombed in mourning.

‘Run, hide… don’t let them see you’ ~¬†her power and strength still radiating through the fear in her face, as the flames licked at her feet; I watched them consume her.¬† A life of hiding began… generation after generation.

Oh my body… my solar plexus and throat.¬† Please lovers, angels, guides… my beloved ancestors, help me release these suffocating chords, rusted chains and lonely prison cells.¬† The time of hiding is over.¬† You have the support of generations of Mothers.¬† You see them at times.¬† You know they’re here.

The time of awakening ~ the time of birthing is here.¬† The Sacred Womb of Woman will herald the sacred healing of the whole.¬† 2017 brought you to here… right now in this space.¬† Can you let it all go… step over the threshold to a whole new reality.

The Angels are with you.






I’m at a door, I’m trembling. I know it’s big… it’s been coming. It is my destiny.

Of course we have a choice ~ always. Or so it seems… yes, we do. If we choose to resist the flow (the avalanche at times), we will need to accept the consequences. Our body will soon object. If you listen carefully you will feel the gently tremors and shifts… deep in your cellular world.

Body responds immediately… but distracted as we’ve become, we decide not to notice till it is screaming. We’ve grown ~ as a species, to become extraordinarily disconnected from the internal workings of our self.

Yes, the door ~ it’s scary. I know all has lead me to here. I see the patterns ~ forming now; all the amazing experiences that have guided me… and opened me. Yes, really there are no chance encounters.

There’s a flow ~ that is everything. So vast, so complete… our tiny mental machinations struggle to grasp. Life is Love ~ Life is one ~ Life is purposeful, Life is giving, Life is leading us to our fulfilment.

The breeze chills my spine, I shiver and shake; my feet cold on the concrete step… even covered with a prickly grass mat. Why am I afraid? I know through this door my life will change, in a major way. But it’s what I’ve walked toward ~ dreamed, planned, imagined, explored… knew. Yes we know from the start.

It all comes down to ‘value’… taking the big step; gigantic, cavernous… it seems. Such a deep, deep hole to jump across. But if I don’t cross over, I’ll never get out of the loop; of dreaming, planning… and never doing.

This dream, this plan is BIG. Why do we fear our power? Our most powerful self stepping across… into the world that was always planned for you; from the very beginning of time.

Time to shift…


Can you feel it?¬† Stirring, demanding, uncovering secret doorways… bringing to a head, lots coming up for release.¬† This eclipse season is certainly in flow.

I move from surfacing old trauma… locked in my cells for eons;¬† to standing sure, erect and knowing… I belong to no-one.¬† My Sacred Self is who I adore.

We’re not this or that… but a unique blend of it all.¬† We’re strong and weak,¬†powerful and vulnerable… we know, we doubt, we honour and we forget.

It’s a super time for claiming who we are.

It’s taken time, and work… sweat from our brow; sorrow leaking¬†from our cells, anguish in our brains, our hearts crying to be heard.¬† We’ve known love and despair, kindness and abuse.¬† We know who we are… we never give our sacred self away.

It’s a time for standing tall, all you’ve gathered all you’ve learnt… on this long journey of yours.¬† Honour what you know… live your life from your sacred centre.

Those who honour will overcome their fear… we all work to our own sacred rhythm.

Time no more for deceit, especially from¬† yourself.¬† Life is calling to arise… it’s time, it’s time to be your most amazing self.¬† And share¬†her with the world.

Mars and Pluto

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Yesterday was a struggle ~¬†the second day of Mars in opposition to Pluto… a majorly dynamic joining.

First day was spent at ‘home’ amongst the trees; and the distant freeway rush.¬† Everyone (well, lots) is in a hurry… we’re addicted to speed.¬† God knows why, when we know what awaits us at the end of the road.

I luv the stillness ~ that kind that has many doors; one opening after the next… welcoming you into Sacred Space.¬† It’s impossible to describe, you just need to feel it.¬† So many secrets ~ so much wisdom,¬†in those sacred chambers of beingness.

Freeways get larger and longer ~¬†more concrete poured.¬†¬†¬†Cars blow poisons into our environment.¬†¬† Body’s tangled in chords of impatience.¬† Jobs to be done, places to go ~ deadlines to meet;¬† as I sit amongst the trees, discovering new doorways.

There’s a lost part of marilyn knocking loudly… wanting presence and¬†a seat at the table.¬† Her presence is palpable… been so long living without her.

Empathic and a ‘Healer’ type my fields are open… ever ready to help, cheer or heal; it’s often unconscious.¬† My chatty, light and warmth long to connect ~¬†but it’s the other part… the strong and straight, decisive, firm and self protecting one; been washed away,¬†flooded by grief.¬† Trauma twists and turns ~¬†but the¬†foundation’s always there.

Why it take the time it does we may never know.  Cards, star charts and psychics peek into the mists searching for clues.  Right here, right now the miracle breathes.

‘Today there’ll be evidence of how much I’m loved all around me’ I said¬†out loud; it¬†was my vibrational alignment focus for this morning… and¬†gee¬†did¬†it¬†stir some deep emotions, and a well of tears.

Sitting ~¬†legs outstretched on my comfy bed; back supported by soft white cushions.¬† Chai in hand;¬†beside me¬†Sun’s just risen over the ocean…¬†a spectacular view through the long glass doors.

My body’s exhausted ~¬†yesterday was simply too much for my sensitive nervous system.¬† A resting day today.