“Nemetona Speaks”
It is in the breath as you walk the land & feel my sacred holding.
It is in the breath as you sit down on the verdant earth & feel my sacred holding.
It is in the breath as you lay prostrate in offering & feel my sacred holding.
In sacred space, in sacred breath, in sacred communion with the earth allow yourself to be rocked back to nourishment.
The divine mother in all her forms hears your call.
Fall into her arms with each breath and allow yourself to be held.
Hawthorne, Oak, Ash & Beech. Verdant greens & soft, creamy whites, weave an etheric casket around your being, you are safe, and you are held, allow this dearest heart, simply breathe & surrender the rest to us.
For it is in the breath as you inhale & exhale our grace.
For it is in the breath as you are soothed in our arms.
For it is in the breath as you surrender all worries to our will.
And it is so, it is so, it is so….
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