A few days after the March blood moon (2026) I was down on the Southeastern coast of Australia camping near the water. As the moon rose over the water the light formed what seemed to me to be a path of dancing gold between the shore and the horizon. Gazing deeply I was transfixed by […]
As I sat in the cool of the evening, swinging in my Pod Swing enjoying a cup of tea, I began to notice movement in the Silver Birch tree nearby. It was curious to me the way the tree moved, almost as if with intention. The leaves rustled with a delightful liveliness and then paused.
A few days ago I was in my pre-sleep state, quietening my mind in preparation for the night ahead. As I moved into that dreamy kind of place it seemed like I was given a glimpse through a peephole into the imagination of God in the time before Creation was given form. But it was
Today at the Hot Springs I had the experience of deep calling to deepas I lay floating in the waters I could hear the deeper sounds of the waters flowing up and in, over and out.there was a vibration moving through the waters and I could hear it with my ears as I floated. But
Feathers have always held meaning for me and in more recent times have been used by angels to remind me of their presence. I discovered this delight in a rose that was both my mother’s favourite and is now mine. When we used to visit the Farm, and these roses were in bloom, (around the
Mar 16, 2025. Gazing at the full moon as it rose over the ridge I mused as to the way she reflected that which I could not see. Just allowing words to rise up within me 🙏🏻
As I sat on the grass bathed in the rays of light reflected off the full moon, my handpan singing beneath my hands, it was like I was calling this cloud into being.
