blogging a true path
When I had a day to spare I already knew where I wanted to go to find the Song of the Mountain Wind. Corndon Hill in Shropshire pulled me towards it. Since discovering Mitchell’s Fold stone circle nearby, and then having a remote viewing of a cluster of cairns on the top of the hill, … Read More “Corndon Hill 2015 – Song of the Mountain Wind” »
When Cailleach deals the Tarot you had better pay attention! It was the summer solstice of 2015 and I was at the Hill of Tara. Cailleach had appeared and dealt these cards…the whole tale is told here. But what was their meaning? Here is my interpretation, with the help of Bridget of www.biddytarot.com. The Magician … Read More “Cards by Cailleach 2015” »
I knew it was going to be big right from the outset. It’s like seeing the tornado on the horizon and knowing it’s heading your way. You can run but you can’t hide was actually a thought that sprang to mind a few days ago. So here I was, having just been dealt a hand … Read More “Tara: Cailleach smashes the Spiral p8 Solstice 2015” »
I would go into the synchronicities that occurred to get me to the station on time to meet up with Chris. But those go without saying these days. Suffice to say that even a seasoned veteran like me was taken by surprise. Up until today the weather had been unsettled. A mix of sun, rain, sleet, … Read More “New beginnings and New things at Dinas Bran” »
Honestly, our adventures surprise us on a daily basis. From one synchronicity and strange occurrence do we wander. Seemingly aimless and yet specifically guided. We had spent considerable time looking for the Church of St Michael prior to our time at Arthur’s Well without success and then literally a few minutes after leaving that place … Read More “The Resonance of Cailleach” »
Imbolc began this year for me while I was meditating in the middle of Delamere Forest at midnight. Having felt the combined feminine forces of The Maid (Brigid) and The Crone (Morrigan/Cailleach) then I knew that my ventures the next day would now be filled with beautiful connections. Kal and I had planned a full … Read More “Imbolc 2015 p1 – The Robin at Arthurs Well” »
Only the fool-hardy and those friends with frost would venture forth into the darkness of Delamere Forest at midnight. Illuminated only by a filling Milk Moon and a fogging headlamp I met with John Kirby – experienced meditator and esoteric inspiration. This was his idea, and I had seen no reason not to accompany him … Read More “Imbolc 2015 – Bride and Crone” »
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