As we head towards the full moon (Monday), as usual, I find my dreams are ramping up. Not sure if I have more dreams or just more vivid dreams I remember around now, but sometimes I can remember as many as 3 or 4 a night. A few years ago I noticed I only wanted to drink (alcohol!) around the moons and wondered if I was suppressing strong energies, so decided to stop drinking then. And now the dreams! So, last night I know there were 3 or so because I woke a few times remember

... it's inviting in and co-creating with Spirit (or whatever you'd call that) ... it's calling on all the loving support ... it's honouring what you believe ... it's using words that are right for you ... it's hearing beyond what is said ... it's meeting you where you are ... it's following intuition, inner wisdom & guidance ... it's sitting in and feeling the feelings ... it's asking questions, reflecting back ... it's accompaniment, walking alongside ... it's an honourin

May we honour our ancestors of blood and spirit May we recognise all that brought us to this moment in life... our ancestors and their gifts and their wounds, our inspirations and our passions May we be open to receive the wisdom of the ancestors and receive guidance when we ask And above all... on the day before COP26 May we all remember that we are the ancestors of the future... May we leave the legacy we wish for those yet to come #samhain #blessings #ancestors #blood #spi

This is my piece for the Medicine Spoon Memorial... a memorial to remember all those persecuted as witches. I turned my spoon into the inner Goddess of 'Mother' Benfield (incensed that her first name is no longer remembered, just 'Mother'... with other women referred to as 'Goodwife'!). The red thread representing the connection to the Divine Feminine and between all women. When I found out about the memorial all the Scottish names were already allocated. I knew that when th

Usually on New Years Eve or maybe the day before, we go for a walk as a family and talk about the year we're leaving. Last year I have a feeling we did it indoors, in Fort William, at the TravelLodge, as I remember we labelled the floor Jan to Dec and 'walked through' the year together. This year we managed an actual outdoor walk. We went through the months remembering what'd happened... the highs... the lows... the achievements... the challenges... the places we've been... t

I long for a world Where everything is different Where I no longer need to straddle two paradigms Where my spiritual self can feel comfortable to live in the humanness of this world I long for a world Which doesn't make me weep... and rage At the injustice, the inhumanity Which doesn't cause me to feel pain every... single... day... I long for a world Which is so radically different Its difficult to even dream at times Where wisdom is currency and those who care are those