I got a few places I call, (and feel like) Home in this World.

Still, Roots are different.

My “original” Home is a multiethnic ex border town, by the Adriatic Sea, with a turbulent rich and interesting past, a turbulent Wind, Bora, and an amazing Beautiful Altopiano, rich of Calcium Rocks, Caves, and Villages.

And a rich Architecture, stylish buildings, modern scientific projects, university, churches of several Religions, and so on. Good mix 🙂

And a rich and chaotic mess of houses, cars, and People.

My “real” Roots belong to the Land, and to my Family, many of whom are dead and gone.

And to my Friends, who I still have many of, old, and new.

I went for my Heart was calling.

I went among other things, because covid had been hard, and I felt with them, and missed them…

For them, and us here, I started the Reconnect project on the net, that still runs.

What I met was a Wonderful Nature, its Sharpness, its Sweetness, its Big Horizon, its Endless Water, its Sun, its Wind, its Fog, my Rocks…

What I met was open Family and open Friends… Time did not matter, Time had only made us older in our Bodies, Spirit was Fresh, Meeting was precious…

Communication was easy, and often very deep, Hugs were good.

I went Home, We exchanged, touched, and kissed.

Silent and talkative Ada…

Coming Wind arrived, and went.

In Gratitude.

Summer is wonderful, though not so wonderful for all, or at all times.

And many of us choose to ignore and neglect this, like we ignore and neglect our Shadows, and our so called “Faults”.

The “smiling ” images on the media have become so powerful, the selfies are overtaking, or already have.

Show that you are having a good time, always, anywhere.

The Mask has become ” the way to be”, “my me”, “this is me, and I am so amazing”…

Of course, you are “great”, and having a good time also… But…

I meet, and I see, other Faces, and other conditions of “Being”, as well, not always “up”…

Summer makes it extreme, and som of us “die” in the attempt to try to be as “happy” , wonderful and popular” as the rest seems to be out there, on the media.

It is just an image… Maybe…

False, pretending…

It is a Lie! No one is like that always!

Are you depressed, or in a “weird period”, do not look at the media…

Take care of yourself, and try to do what you love with who you love.

You are you, you do not need to be “them”…

Being sincere is very valuable…

You are valuable, however you feel,

BE PROUD OF BEING WHO YOU ARE, IN “HIGH AND LOW”!

It has not been raining for a while in Danmark, (wonderful), but…

Many Nature Beings are in need, and some of us People can feel it too…

The small Rivers’s and Lakes’s level is down down…

This is a call to us who are so lucky to have Gardens, and the ones who do not.

(Just in case we forgot):

Please, let us:

Use our Water wisely, always.

Collect and reuse our Water if possible.

Cut down on Showers.

Get a container for Rain Water, or more.

Let some Water out for the Birds and Insects.

Give Water to the Plants who absolutely need only.

Once we get used to it it is easy.

Thank you/us to respect and be with in this important issue.

Blessings to the Water, and to us.

We reflect these days on what our Future will bring with,

how it will shape,

and how to deal with the many questions we have…

The other day I got a “picture” from my Helpers, about our situation, and previous challenges in our World.

Strange times, again, we are going through, indeed…

The image showed a kind of large Medicine Wheel, turning.

In the middle, a blurred Being, desperately trying to slow down the Wheel,

falling off Balance, stepping around weird,

and falling off again…

It went on for a while, and looked dramatic…

After that, the Being, exhausted, finally relaxed,

found its spot,

and allowed itself to follow the rotation…

Up to us if it makes sense and how.

It is maybe a little hard to concentrate and celebrate a Sun ceremony right now, with the war going on.

We tried it before, covid 19, other wars, refugees, natural catastrophes…

We tried it before, and we will do it again.

Tomorrow, symbolically and in fact, Light and Dark are in Balance, for a few moments. And here it is Spring, Renewal, fresh, Growth…Nature is awakening, Flowers blossom, Hope and Trust are in the Air…

The Sun is regaining its Power, its Warmth, its Glory.

And symbolically and energetically we move with…

Individual, private part.

Each one of us know, as Humans, what Light and Dark symbolize. We may have a preference for Light, but they are both equally important, if we reflect a bit about it.

TAKE SOME TIME FOR YOURSELF, go for a walk, a run, or be QUIET, dedicating these moments to Yourself and All there is.

We have the opportunity to REFLECT ONCE MORE, and FIND VALUES IN BOTH.

As Human beings, we “are” several planes (just for simplicity): the Body, the Emotional body, the Mind and the Spirit.

Where are we in, and where are we out of Balance? Where and how can we make progress?

If you have Spirit helpers, consult them too.

Practically, it is a time of Refreshing, ourselves, our Homes, our Altar, and letting go…of our psychic Dust, of our Fear and Anger,of our unfinished business (or finish them), of items which should have been given on…

Time for Forgiveness, and Compassion…And new wows.

Common part (can also be private of course)

On the larger scale, we have our Planet and the Sun Return to honor and thank, and ceremonies to be done, for common good, for Improvement of Peace, Justice, Fairness…

Celebrating this time will be also dedicating some of our Energy to Illuminate People in Power, and dedicate a Thought or a Prayer to the Dead and the Suffering, or give a Donation or a Present.

Are you celebrating on your own, it does not need to be complicated, your Heart and Honesty will show how and what to do, and there is no right and wrong.

Are you celebrating with others, may  you have a wonderful time!

Remember Grounding!

Peaceful, fresh Springtime Blessings from me.

“Free Spirit me”, of course, never liked fences.

Fences were “limits”, “borders”, “insane”…

I observed many times, they “closed in”, or “opened out”

and they “closed out”, or ” opened in”,

which meant also they “contained”…or “not contained”…

They “defined”…

So far so good…

Until… I got a Garden,

and “expressive neighbors”…

(after years of peaceful ones).

All of a sudden,

I needed  definition, limits…

“Mine”, “theirs”…

I needed room to breathe, without having to face them, constantly…

Privacy!

Since the fence has come up,

It feels great!

MY egoistic ROOM!

MY space!

Like any other Animal,

MY TERRITORY! is finally  tangible!

My Sacred space!

So to speak, one evolves, or “involves”?

And  speaking “larger”…

LIMITS ARE NEEDED AT TIMES….:)

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.