I pray for silence

The further I walk, lantern in hand, into this journey….

Trusting the darkness inches from my feet…

I seek the silence… the space between…

I hope to hear a pin drop…

So that I can hear & see…

The birds sing their morning song, the trees bringing a message from beyond, or what is needed of me…

Most spirituality professes to love nature, even profess to worship her…

And yet most of us have no clue what she is murmuring in the night….

Filling the space in between with more noise…

Wondering why our intuition is numb & out of reach.

The Goddess, and feminine mysteries, are not just new words, or flowing dresses….

It is to enter a different universe, a world dynamic & alive, where everything is interconnected…

It is slowing down, listening, being of service…

And to listen you must have silence…

To be able to hear the whispers beyond the conscious mind….

And when you turn off your phone, your music, audiobooks…

Your babbling mind…

What you realize is all along you were robbing yourself of the wisdom of Gaia, the cosmos, & the space in between.

Be still. Allow space.

Be present.

x

ashley

the fire dragon priestess