Inner and outer melt…

the Place is another, and it takes time to land…

the Sun is stronger,

and the Clouds are closer…

Walking in the Sun,

Walking in the Clouds.

Mountain and so called me, melt,

Ocean and so called me, melt,

Silence and so called me explode gently,

and the Confusion of “civilization” is absurde and obscene.

Lizard and Eagle are Watching,

the Sky is Watching,

Cactus are Watching,

while the Wind blows every bit Away.

It can be hard and wonderful to Walk,

it can be hard and wonderful to Live…

Holyday…Holy Day,

Holy

Day.

After about 10 years of living in my garden,

yesterday this one Rock Smiled

for the very first time.

It happened before,

with other Rocks and Beings,

and I hope it will happen again.

So They do, at times.

I am grateful, and touched.

I did not take a picture,

it is Magic and Sacred.

Oh yes, I had tried before, and I will never forget.

It happened in la Biennale in Venice, (international Art exhibition every two years)… what feels like hundred years ago, and the experience is still fresh, and will always stay there. And then again here in Copenhagen once, and now.

In a dark, windy, and rainy evening, I walked to Copenhagen Contemporary. I knew I had to go, but not why.

The exhibition was mainly “good”, interesting, elegant, some objects surprising…

An entrance, not so obvious, but attracting… I got in.

Large room, everything white, smoky, or foggy…

An illuminated Sun/Moon/Flower at the rear, in the center… Light slowly moving from dim to almost nothing…

Like meeting Spirit, like meeting Silence, like being on the Mountains at Sunrise… It was Wonderful!

I sat there, and kept on sitting there… I could have sit there for hours…

Instant Illumination, Trance or Meditation, immediate clearing up the head, or…? And…?

So strong! Beauty, Beauty, Beauty!

The second surprise came at the end of my visit, again, unexpected.

A big room, white, round, with light blue on the floor… No walls!

There I was, trancing again, this time in… Space…

Sitting there, and sitting there, no thoughts…

Thank you, thank you, thank you Artists!

Art and Spirituality do touch at times, certainly!

It is and sounds very poor to describe the “rooms” like this.

One “has to” experience them, to be there, to feel…, (and maybe the experience will not be as strong as it was for me).

I was “blown away”…

in Magic!

And I still have one “room” to visit, I will be back:) !

location: Copenhagen Contemporary Art center

photo: mine as usual…

I got fruitful presents for my birthday this year, and thank you all for that!:)

A couple of friends gave me a consultation with a woman they themselves use.

I otherwise rarely  go to any kind of treatment, but the moment this was “offered” , I had been through a heavy depression of which I could not see the reason of, ’cause I had none, and that felt weird.

Later I found out that one of my pro bono clients, whom I talked to once in a while, had touched the bottom, and had been into mental hospital with heavy depression  in the same period, so I probably “picked up” on that. It made sense.

But …there is always room for development, and “new”, so I happily accepted….who does not have some kind of “issues” to go through?

The lady I was sent to was a good one, knowing and humble.

We worked fine, and of course I got more work to do…

My friends picked me up, after the “treatment”, and I was guest by them a couple of days…

In the days, they were (wonderful and sweet people as they are) very concerned about allowing me time “to process”, I was left alone in Nature, given time and space, asked if I was ok, and so on. Very respectful!

So there I was, out from my comfort zone, told that I had to “process”… Usually, I work a different way, but I guessed “things” are somehow the same, are they?

The “process theme” went right to my brain, I started thinking “how you do this?”, no go… I felt “lost” like a kid who did not know what or how to do… (please do not laugh about me…)

Thinking…Loss of time and precious energy…

If I called it “ground the power”, “connect to nature/to yourself”, “let go, and relax”, “digest”, …it felt better, more true…

…”feel/ allow the energy move in you”… , “rely on the energy/movement reset you”…

Even “more right”…

Peace came to me at last, and I forgot all about “the process”…

That is probably when it really started to happen…

The “process” was then finally “allowed to be”,

and it is rolling…

🙂

I was doing some clairvoyant work for a client some time ago.

One of the questions she had was about some sights of her Mother.

The Mother had died years ago, but still she had met her and kept on meeting her, once a while.

Once, she explained, she had seen her on the bus.

She had another woman’s body, but it still felt like her Mama.

The question was “Was it my Mother, or not?”

And these amazing Helpers of mine explained that it was, and it was not.

At the same time,

which I cannot really explain, but I do “understand”, somehow.

She did not, but she accepted.

I wish I knew some “quantum” person we could talk “this one story” with.

Reality is indeed mysterious.

Photo of a worn-out city poster, artist Don John , and thanks for inspiration!

This year, no time for planting vegetables…

Still, the place is full of Visitors.

Flowers, flowers, flowers…

Bees and flying Insects of all kinds,

and Butterflies,

they all come to eat,

it is a Feast, and a wonderful Sight,

and a wonderful Sound…

I contemplate and think…

“At least I was with in creating this…”:)

It was on a beautiful and sweet day, probably early afternoon, or maybe early morning?

I was walking towards an open Field which I love very much, Space, View, Flowers…Birds, Insects, big Sky…

I sat down on the top of the curving Landscape, in Contemplation.

Silence, Peace, Room to be,

recharging from the hectic energy of a spiritual festival I have been part of for many years now.

Wind was kind, Light was kind, friends with me.

Time slowed down, Awareness and Thankfulness grew,

and a kind of Perfection that happens sometimes.

I noticed something in the view got blurred to the left, by the long Grasses.

I looked, and, in small first, then in larger groups,

The Grasses were releasing their Seeds to the Wind!

They spitted their Seeds out, softly, like a strange, gentle Rain.

Suddenly it was all over, and suddenly it was gone.

I was witness to a Miracle of a few seconds,

and full of Awe, Gratitude, and Humbleness.

Walking by the Sea…

Something on the edge, where Water and Sand meet,a Snake, alive and well…a poison Snake! A Viper!

She was beautyful, what was she doing there? People passed and commented…None of us dared to move her…

Talked to her for a long time, watched her…

considering if she was supposed to be there for a reason?

considering if she had dropped from a Birds beak, and was sick?

considering Kids and People, and Dogs being bit by her?

considering if she really wanted to go to the Sea?

considering if I could and should allow me to play God, and try to remove her? And would I dare?

considering….

She was suddenly gone, taken by a Wave…Too much considering….time out! I got up and felt weird…

Could sense it was an exceptional meeting, but could not get a clear message…

Gone, over…

No! She was back! Laying a couple of meters away!

I took it like a sign, went to check her once more, she was fine, looking, trancing again at the Waters…

I told her I will be back… but no stick to pick nowhere…No stick, no stick one stick , but short…

“You are going to do this Ada, you can do it”, I was scared…and the stick was short…

I finally tried, with all my Love, and my Love was stronger than Fear… And I succeded… She fell, and was picked up again…until we came closer to the area where Snakes live…

And … I caressed her many times, she allowed me to, she looked like she appreciated even…

Wonderful!

And then she turned back, and looked at me. And then she was gone…

I felt blessed.

And why I am telling you this?

Love is stronger than Fear, a sweet reminder to me, maybe to you also…

…

Our Earth, our Plants and Animals were thirsty,

Our Waters sinking more and more…

Our little Rivers drying up…

Every time I “try” to complain about Rain,

even with one single Thought,

my Helpers touch my Head and say

“Remember, you are not alone, you People, here!”

“It is not all about you, and what you like!”

“Love, love the Rain, the Waters…”…

Everything is shining NOW,

polished, renewed…

The celestial Shower,

another Blessing …

The Earth Snakes are out Dancing and drinking,

Birds are singing much!,

Blossoms and Leaves are opening…

Have a Rain shower!

It is powerful!

It is wonderful,

It is Healing!

And the Sun will be back,

and Life will again explode

in all its Beauty!

Long time passed, since the last larger ceremonies.

I was invited to do a combination of rite of passage, (birthday, marriage, and ending of education), connected with a Womanhood ceremony. And in corona times, distance, no holding hands, etc.

Sounds “serious”? It certainly was!

Many unknown Women with all kinds of background and belief system, to connect for a purpose…

Many different Flowers, in the Field of her Life!

We started by “uniting”, then “worked on her”, and our support was great, until she moved through the “invisible/visible” door to her Future.

Then she came “back” to us, and we went on together, all, celebrating Sisterhood, Womanhood, Life in all its facets.

It was fantastic for us all , I could feel it, and see it, the few times I remembered to open my eyes.

So much dedication, so much depth!

And, I fell in Love with them all, and in doing ceremonies again.

That is one of the best parts of my work.

Creating Union, and Magic, Together! 🙂

I am not much of a net person, just starting… but I do see some things there, like most everyone.

Last night, after work, I went to my boyfriend , who was watching You Tube, a part where hurt or sick Eagles

are collected and rescued, when possible, and helped back to their Lives.

It was very touching, like every time one sees or experiences a Being helping another Being, much Compassion and Love.

And there is much on the rescue theme, as you probably know.

Then, since we are curious, we wanted to see more Mars pictures, but could not find them yet. Instead, we found

a panel of experts from Nasa, answering questions to whoever would call and ask.

And, (surprise surprise),  children were calling, and time was given to answer them also. One could say, “Of course,

that is how it should be!”

We all agree, and let us give more of that respect, they are our future!

What a sweet sweet World we ALSO have!

My Friend and I had been on a long city walk. It was Saturday, and People and Dogs were out, strolling with distance.

It had been good to see and feel both the city landscapes, the Waterfront, and the People. We were a little tired, but satisfied, and time to go home now soon.

We found a free bench, and sat down, each one on one’s side, for the last sharing, before leaving each other.

We noticed a very small and short Person, wearing a mask, walking further away. “Who can that person be?” We looked at each other, and at the Person.

The corona mask filled much too much in the little body…It looked weird, and, with all respect, a little funny.

The small Person approached as we kept on talking, and … surprise surprise, came to sit down right between us.

We greeted her(?) both with our eyes, finished our conversation, greeted again, and left.

What was that all about? Even in the middle of “corona times”? (the brain, the brain…)

We both agreed that it may be about the “need” of Nearness, or was it maybe the need of “breaking rules”, or  “not understanding” them, or “not caring”, or ?

In those few moments, the Energy had been sweet and gentle between us,

Whatever and whoever she (?) was,

we had “touched” and “recognized” each other’s Presence,

through our smiling Eyes,

in a moment where corona did not exist,

had no sense or

no power, at all…

And I got touched in my Heart.