Welcome,
Keeper of the Sacred Flame.
I am so glad you have found your way to this velvet pause,
This moment where the world holds its breath in anticipation of your presence.
Right now,
Your inner sky is a blank canvas,
And the earth of your being is a fertile bed of potential.
You are standing at the threshold of a beautiful beginning.
You are safe.
You are held in the protective cradle of the silence where all creation begins.
If you have a piece of Labradorite,
Or perhaps a piece of Moonstone,
I invite you to hold it in your left hand,
Or place it over your third eye now.
If you don't have one of these pieces of stone,
You can simply imagine it and intend that it is there.
Feel its cool,
Mysterious depth.
Let the stone be your anchor into the unseen realms,
The key that unlocks the door to the dreams you are ready to plant in the deep soil of your subconscious.
There is a powerful medicine in the stillness.
It is not a place of ending,
But the womb of all beginning.
Just as a seed must sit in the cool,
Dark earth before it can reach for the light,
Our intentions require a period of quietude to take root.
In this space,
We clear the old brush and prepare the ground for your newest calling.
Calling.
We are moving into the frequency of Obsidian and Indigo to protect your vision as it begins to stir.
This is your ritual of sacred planting.
Feel your body sinking into the surface beneath you,
Becoming one with the heavy,
Peaceful stillness of the room.
Visualize a vertical axis of deep,
Midnight blue light rising from the core of the earth.
Passing through your spine and reaching toward the soul star above your head.
Before you,
A door appears,
Carved from shimmering labradorite,
Glowing with hidden flashes of blue light.
As you step through,
You enter a vast,
Starlit garden where the air is still and the earth is soft beneath your feet.
You are entering the space of the unmanifest.
We begin the sacred movement of awareness.
As I name a part of your body,
Imagine a drop of liquid indigo light landing there,
Marking it as sacred ground for your intentions.
Bring your attention to the third eye,
The seat of your vision.
The right temple.
The left temple.
The hollow of the throat.
The right shoulder.
The wrist.
The palm of the right hand.
First finger.
The right side of the chest.
The solar plexus.
The right hip.
The knee.
The sole of the right foot.
The big toe.
Feel the entire right side of your body as a landscape of starlight.
And shadow.
Now,
Move to the left shoulder.
The elbow.
The palm of the left hand,
Feeling the vibration of the stone.
The thumb.
First finger.
The left side of the chest.
The navel center.
The left hip.
The sole of the left foot.
The big toe.
Feel the entire left side of your body as a vessel of quiet potential.
Move your awareness to the base of the spine.
The low back.
The mid back.
The entire body is now a unified field of deep,
Shimmering indigo.
Resting in the fertile silence of your own inner wisdom.
In the center of your low belly,
Your seat of creation.
Visualize a single glowing seed of silver light.
This is your intention.
Your highest calling for this cycle of your life.
As you breathe,
See a protective layer of light forming around this seed.
And then expanding to encircle your entire body.
This is your shield.
Within this space,
Your intention is nourished by your own life force.
Protected from the outside world until it is strong enough to bloom.
Feel this cool warmth sealing your energy in a state of quiet,
Focused power.
The journey begins to fold back into the physical.
Feel the earth core anchor gently pulling your roots deeper into the bedrock.
Ensuring your vision is grounded in the material world.
You are returning to your surroundings.
But you are carrying the essence of this new cycle within you.
This stillness is the water that will make your intention grow.
Place your hands over your low belly,
Feeling the stone and the warmth of your own potential.
Thank the stillness for its protection.
Thank the inner landscape for its invitation to begin again.
May you rest in the sanctuary of the unseen.
May your visions be the whispers of your future self.
May you move forward with a spirit that is fresh,
Certain,
And ready to rise.
You are the creator.
You are the garden.
You have arrived at the threshold of your own becoming.
Thank you for practicing with me today.
