This week's Divine message was whispered through the trees at dawn, just at that magical time of stillness yogi's call Brahma Muhurta or 'time of Brahma'. During this mystical window of the pre-dawn hours, it's as though we can almost touch Spirit with our fingers, and hold the deeply powerful yet delicate threads of understanding in our hands even for just the briefest moment. Whispy tendrils of hope and understanding, hanging like mist on the horizon of the mind, then simply evaporating into daylight.
These words were whispered on the breeze. A magical forest poem to be shared with you...
Parting whispers draw you deep
Surrender to the darkness now.
Sliding sadness cleansed from within.
Take these sleepy steps on earth, but do not stand in fear or doubt.
For where you are headed is somewhere near the edge of out.
Timeless spaces create the light, and from within you feel a tremor. A deeper yearning, twisting, turning.
Tending inner flames that drift and wander.
Slowly rising from eternal slumber,
To dance and sing your ancient song.
To breathe and shimmer between the net, and weave your magic never again to forget.
You are here and not alone
The sweetest dreams of coming home.
Rest now a little longer if you will.
Surrender to the inner slumber.
Let the waters trickle deep, for soon there will be no need for sleep.
May these words inspire you to rise at dawn, to just be in the stillness and see what's waiting there for you.
May you be happy. May you be peaceful. May you be free.
May we all walk together as Warriors of Peace & Love.
Until next time!
Danielle xxx 🌿✨️🔮✨️🌿
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