On this Solstice a new life begins,
A new Fire is Kindled under the watchful gaze of Brighid
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SHARDS
Shards Fragments of glass Stained deep Suspended in time No lead to bind Shards is brave Self-sacrificing Holding pain Betrayal Shards of no voice Shards aloof from the others Yet they are the ones who reach her now They the ones who form the lead to hold her secure Shards of glass Beauty StrengthÂ
Mindfulness and Grief
Originally posted on Untangled:
My mindfulness and meditation practice is extremely important to me. Some mindfulness masters teach that you cannot fully begin to meditate until you have wept deeply. I once read a story of a Zen teacher who flirted with meditation for years before he decided to commit. He recalled how he wept…
Sekhmet
I first met Sekhmet when on holiday in Egypt some 14 or more years ago. Or rather, she announced Herself to me. A magnificent blue-clad alabaster statue of her accompanied me back to England (the heaviest suitcase I have ever transported). Since then, She has lived in my bedroom. Acknowledged, but never really honoured or … Continue reading Sekhmet
A Human Jigsaw of Hope
Complex trauma in early childhood will often lead to dissociation, an absenting of the childs self from the body. Severe trauma may bring with it fragmentation, fragmentation into many parts. Fragmentation is not just within the mind, scattered into many pieces, often unaware of the existence of other fragmented parts (as in DID and OSDD). … Continue reading A Human Jigsaw of Hope
