Welcome to the Chocolate Dreaming.
Enter the Grove.
Close your eyes and take a deep breath in through your nose,
Slowly filling your lungs with rich,
Nourishing air.
Hold it for a moment and now exhale,
Releasing any tension,
Softening,
Melting into this moment.
With each inhale,
Feel yourself sinking deeper into relaxation,
Deeper into the dreaming space where cacao whispers its ancient wisdom,
Where the earth welcomes you home.
Imagine the warmth of cacao on your tongue,
The rich aroma rising around you,
Filling your senses,
Wrapping you in its embrace.
Feel it opening your heart,
Grounding your body,
Quieting your mind.
With each breath,
You begin to travel,
Carried by the wind,
By the essence of cacao itself,
Until you find yourself stepping into a sacred space,
A place long remembered.
As you move deeper into the Grove,
You notice the cacao trees surrounding you,
Their branches stretching upwards,
Their roots weaving deep into the earth.
You run your fingers gently over a cacao pod,
Feeling its smooth texture,
Its weight.
These pods hold more than seeds,
They hold stories,
Memories,
Dreams.
You hear a soft hum in the air,
Almost like a song,
Vibrating gently around you.
The trees are whispering,
Speaking in a language older than words.
You listen,
And in their rhythm,
You hear the pulse of the earth,
Steady and strong.
And then you see her,
Mama Cacao.
She stands before you,
An ancient presence,
Her trunk thick with time,
Her leaves shimmering with wisdom.
This is no ordinary tree.
This is a guardian,
A grandmother,
A keeper of dreams.
She is alive,
Aware,
And waiting for you.
You step forward,
Placing your hands gently on her bark,
Feeling the warmth,
The pulse of life beneath your fingertips.
You close your eyes,
And in that moment,
You feel her presence wrap around you,
Like roots grounding deep in the soil,
Like branches reaching towards the sky.
You hear her,
She speaks,
Not with words,
But with feeling,
With knowing.
Her voice moves through you,
Through the earth,
Through the air itself.
Listen deeply to the message she has for you.
You sit on it,
Where each sip carries intention,
Where Cacao is a bridge connecting you to the wisdom waiting to be revealed.
You see the ripples of your presence here,
How this one moment of connection is planting something far greater than you imagined.
You are the first dreamers who will anchor this vision into reality.
Each one holding the promise of a dream.
With each breath,
You return.
