Category: Ancient Voices

Ancient Voices

Very often when I write or recall my journeys, dreams and visions then the words just fall out onto the page fully formed as if they live already in another world and I am just opening the door to let them in. It may well be that is exactly what is happening.  I feel a very […]

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Dreams

Sorting out Dreams.  These are an extension of my daily concerns and worries and I can see clearly what issues they relate too and what daily happenings they are born from. Wake up you have not been listening Dreams. When I first began to ‘wake up’ to Spirit,  I had a lot of these dreams which […]

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The Warrior

I have seen the greatest warrior that ever lived tear himself out of his grave within the Earth and rise up sword in hand. He threw his shield into the sky and it became the sun and so great was his blade that it was too bright to see, so much of the sun did […]

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Bridge of Time

  A journey to return to my people, my place, my life.Waterfalls and rocks. Dark, high mountains. Bears and eagles. Cruel eyes of the Hunter. “Daughter of the Caldevi, Child of the forgotten ones. Your Soul has blown upon the winds and floated in the seas of time. Your People call to you and sing you […]

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Wings of the Dragon

A vision. “Wings of the Dragon, Protection of the Bear, Circle in the woods, Mist upon the Air.” I have seen the wave that does not drown, the fire that does not burn. I have seen the Earth flow green and molten and the seas shine like silver. I have ridden the Dragon across the […]

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The Grandmother & The Maiden

It is Winter and the Grandmother sleeps.  All about her children creep, hiding from the ice of her cold fingers, fearful lest she wake angry with them, afraid that this time she will not wake and her white hard mantle will lay across the land until the Earth breaks. But in her sleep the Grandmother […]

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The Cailleach

The Old One stirs and sends her cold breath to test her children, to see who will stand and who will flee, who will live and who will die.  She tests us and probes with her bony fingers, reaches into our chests and feels the beat of our hearts.  Does the beat stay steady or […]

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Grow or Die

For what reason have I come out of the ground and ceased my wanderings in the eternal halls of the dead? Why do I fly no longer on the wind? Why am I bound to this Earth with heavy limbs and slow? Why are my dreams and thoughts as mists and whisps blown upon a […]

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The Crow

Samhain. The crow sat upon the roof and called and I heeded her call, “Come to the hills to meet with the Dark Mother.  Sit at her fire and hear her words.  You are no longer children. It is time to come into  your power but never think it will be easy. If it were […]

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