Spirit Question Time: Are you a lightworker?

Hola gorgeous goddess!

I want to talk more about spiritual stuff here. I mean – everything I talk about is spiritual, really. But I want to talk about the practical parts of spirituality too. How I actually DO spirituality, ya know? And I want to learn from you. How you do your spirituality too…

But first: I want to do ze religion talk first, for any new readers who might not be aware of Goddess Guidebook’s Official Spiritual Buffery Policy. {I just made that up but I LIKE it! Let’s pretend it’s all official + everything!}
So: Policy = You are totally + utterly welcome, celebrated + honoured here, no matter what religion you feel called to.
I’ve circled in Goddess circles with women who are atheist, Christian, Muslim, Mormon, Pagan, Hindu + Jewish.
It’s not about the religion’s name. We’re all searching. We’re all wanting love. We are all headed for God, no matter what we call it: Great Spirit, Buddha, God, no god, G_d, Allah.
The Dalai Lama says there are six billion paths up the mountain to God. We each take our different path, but we are all headed in the same direction.

I’m a Spiritual Buffetist: I fill up my plate of faith with delicious morsels from many different spiritual traditions. Whatever feels right to my spirit, I listen to.

And whatever feels right to your spirit? Is utterly perfect for you. No matter what.

So, religion talk aside, I want to talk about lightworking… something which I believe is applicable to all spiritual traditions!

I’m way intrigued by lightworking and lightworkers at the moment.

There’s two reasons for it: Through Different Eyes (ze book I have been in love with lately) is an adventure story of two people travelling around the world to do lightwork. And ze second reason? I know with a sureness in my bones that part of the reason I’m back here in Proserpine again is to be an earth lightworker and help the land here open up and glow. I want to help raise the energies here. Here, people are intrically connected to the earth. Super super grounded. Very base chakra. Which can be a really wonderful thing. I go to sleep every night with the soles of my feet buzzing and tingling from being barefoot out on the earth so much. It can also mean people can be not as open in the upper chakras, especially the third eye {intuition} + crown chakra {connection to spirit}. So I want to help this beautiful little town become really open again. And I just have this strange {well, not so strange, nothing’s reaaaaally that strange} vision that Proserpine needs to connect up to the big golden grid of light around the world. The vision tells me this grid all around the world helps people to heal… and that Proserpine will help to heal people in so many places by joining up.

Anywaysies, I’m now wanting to learn more more more!

And where else to go but to my favourite, wisest goddesses I know? Right here! You!

So… tell me dearest heart…

Let’s have a share in the comments…

Do you consider yourself a lightworker?

How do you do your lightwork?

I’d especially love to hear the techniques you use + how you know when + where to do lightwork too! And anything else you feel called to share would be beautiful too!

Tee hee hee… can you feeeeeel da light being emitttttted from my magical fairy hands???
Don’t tell me that you don’t tie rainbow fairy wings to your head too?

Can’t waaaaaait to read your sharings!

You are so so so loved dearest goddess!

big love,

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Waking up on the farm…

I love waking up at my parent’s farmhouse.

While me + Starry were bunking it there, we would wake up at dawn every morning.

Not because we had to. Not because there was an alarm clock telling us so.

Because that was when the light was golden.

This is the view out our bedroom window.

As soon as my Wild Centaur Dad hears us awake, he comes in for early morning baby cuddles + smiles.

The Wild Bushman turns to Goo and Giggles whenever there is a baby around.

Then we decide to take the party into Mama & Dad’s room to play a rousing game of “Four in the Bed.”

ADORE.

The view out their window is even more gorgeous.

When Dad finally decides to head off into the morning, me + Mama would stay in bed for another hour to cuddle Starry.

And when the sun’s up enough, it’s time for breakfast. On picnic blankets. Shooing away the miniature horse from eating your chia pudding.

A pretty normal morning all round, me thinks!

Ever wonder why I was so obsessed with moving back to the farm + country?

WONDER NO MORE.

Come and visit.

miss you! love you! thinks the ground you walk on is heavenly!

P.S. Goddess Circle opens Wednesday! Would love to have you there if you are called!

Reminder to Switch Off Sunday

Hola darling hearts!

Happy SoS day!

Consider this your official invitation to switch off this Sunday!

You can switch off for an hour, an afternoon or go the whole unicorn and do ze whole day!

Here’s the Masterlist of SoS glorious things to do to get you dreaming…

What about you dearest?

How will you spend your luscious SoS?

I’d love to hear your plans!

big switched off love!

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Goddess Allsorts: Three Things That Will Make You…


Dear darlingest Goddess You,

Three things today. Each has its own magic spell to give you.

THIS WILL MAKE YOU HOWL WITH LAUGHTER:

hungover owls

{warning: swears a whole dingle bundle}
(thanks to that hottie muse marissa)

THIS WILL MAKE YOU GASP AT THE BEAUTY OF VULNERABILITY:

what is real :: mama moments by liz elayne

on july 14, we found ourselves in the pediatric ICU with our five-week old baby girl. i snapped a mirror photo in the mirror in the “parent apartment” we stayed in during her time at the hospital in an attempt to honor what was real in that moment. and then i did it the next day…then the next…i close my eyes and think about what is real in this moment and let my face relax to wherever that truth lies. then i snap the photo

so now i am capturing the real (no smile required) moments that make up this journey…

THIS WILL MAKE YOU GLOW:

(thanks sweet sara for passing this on! i adore you!)

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What’s rocked your day, gorgeous goddess?

you complete me all jerry maguire-like,

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Here I am.

I wrote this the first night I arrived here in Proserpine 27 days ago… I couldn’t post it at the time due to ye olde farm internet stick-out-the-window… but tis here now! Yippee! Belated! Just pretend I sent it via snail mail instead… in a turquoise glitter envelope!

Here I am.

Sitting in my old bedroom, in the only home I ever knew as a child.

It is 6pm, and I am nursing Ostara to sleep. There is an antique duchess in front of me. In the dim of this winter’s twilight, I can see myself and my daughter reflected in the mirror.

The evening sea breeze is twirling around the windows.

I just bathed Starry in the same shower I stood in when I first saw her before me when I was 16. And now she is here. She is not just a vision anymore.

The energy here is wild and strong.

Last night, while Starry slept beside me, my big sister Bek and I curled up on the bed and whispered long into the evening. It was just like we were 14 and 16 again… And that only a moment has passed since that one and this.

I pour out everything on my chest to my sister. All my fears, all my grief, all the things I don’t understand. I talk, she listens, then gives me that sage Capricornian wisdom I’ve been needing. Finally, all the talk is out of me, and all my questions have been answered.

In that moment, my body lets go. Every tense part of me suddenly relaxes, and I sink deeper into the bed.

“I just felt you relax finally,”
My sister says.

Today me, sister and Starry visited our cottage, for the first time seeing it not as my grandmother’s home, but my own.

(My grandmother is ridunkulously happy in a set of adorable apartments just a street away from us for strong, sassy elders.)

We eat salad wraps on the porch. We dream up where furniture may go, what memories will be made here.

We smudge it with pine, sweetgrass and lavendar, cleansing away anything that needs letting go of, inviting in blessings and peace. Chris’ adorable cousin turns up. She had an intuition we would be there. She ensconses us in cuddles, then her little pixie son does his own round of smudging through the house. We plant tigers eye crystals along the boundary for protection.

I collect a month’s worth of mail from my new-old post office, just three boxes separating ours from my parents.

I walk the same stretch of street I always have.

There are new faces and familiar faces. There are faces that look just like me – the joy of living in a town where most of its inhabitants are related to me.

Driving the road between the farmhouse and town, my sister says “I know this road so well I feel I could drive it with my eyes closed.”

I know exactly what she means.

In this moment, I hear my dad, the Great Big Gruff Wild Black Bearded Bushman. He is downstairs, cooing at my sister’s new cat, trying to coax him out of his hiding spot. This is not like my dad. There is a change going through this land, and I can see it in him too.

In the early mornings there is a mass migration to my parents bedroom for a rousing game of Five In A Bed And The Little One Said ROLL OVER!!! Does anyone else play this? Anyone still play it as adults with their parents? We do. It’s just how we roll (ha! Roll! Punny!)

It’s just this time there is a new little one. This little pork chop has her own little pork chop. I look in her eyes, and I see me. I see my love. I see my past, and all the love that has gone before.

Everything that was old is new again.

Here I am.

I am missing my love, and can’t wait to smell his neck when he arrives.

Here I am.

I left this town a Maiden and return as a Mother.

Want to know if I have fears?
By the bucketload.
Want to know if I have all the answers?
I don’t, but I trust that I’ll get them as I need them.
Want to know if I’m human?
Utterly so.

Am I glad I am here?

Over and over… yes.

love infinite,

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