Spell of the forest.
Just sensing yourself.
Sensing your body.
And letting it be as it is.
Sensing your breath.
And letting it be natural.
Rising,
Falling.
Sensing your essence.
This essence of you.
And allowing everything to gather and swirl.
Like a gentle storm.
Within you.
You returning to you in this moment.
Sensing you Gathering you going within your inner world.
Imagine.
A forest.
Notice the kind of forest that greets you.
A forest,
And you.
There and connected.
This forest is you.
You experience it,
And yet you are it.
And you dip in and out of this sense of oneness.
The symbols,
The sensations.
Of this forest of you.
You sense the feeling of night air approaching.
Clearing,
Cooling,
Calming.
And sensing yourself here.
How you feel without judgment.
Noticing the sensations.
Saying hello to the sensations.
Greeting them.
And calling to mind,
Noticing the edges of your aura now.
If you could.
Just for fun.
Notice.
This aura of you.
In this experience of you.
And what do you sense?
Noticing what you are holding.
Emanating.
Notice what is illumined within you.
Noticing what is running through you.
And now drop it.
Just drop it all.
Like rain running through you.
Melting into the earth.
You are your own clearing.
A shower sweeping through you.
Clearing and there is quiet.
And you still are.
Ready to create new shapes,
Sensations,
Symbols.
Darkness continues to descend upon the forest.
All has dropped.
Formless.
Like the darkness creeping in.
More and more of you is sense.
Your depth.
Enjoy this exploring.
It's almost relaxing.
Though there's no word for it.
This sense of this formless you.
Behind the noise.
Between thoughts.
After the exhale.
You.
Peek out.
Like something stirring in the forest.
Always there.
You sense the presence of the trees around you.
A sense of safety,
Wisdom.
Could you feel the sensation?
Of the dark green leaves.
As though dark green in the night.
Or a sensation moving through you.
Like an emotion,
Like a thought.
Like a feeling.
Can you sense the magic of these trees?
Running through your aura.
Humming their own vibration.
As they listen to you so quietly and you listen to them.
And you sense a message from them for you.
Let yourself deepen and receive now.
And in the depths of this presence of you,
This dark forest,
This deep earth,
All of these moving,
Swirling sensations in the glimmering of your own magic.
In this expanse,
This freedom.
What do you desire to sense within?
In this inner cauldron.
If you could conjure,
Sense,
Anything.
An experience,
A wish,
A desire.
And you summon it within yourself now,
So effortlessly.
It's like the wind changing.
And you bathe in the arising sensations.
And the falling,
All of it in you.
Enjoying the rhythms of this forest of you.
And the flow of your inner wishes and their truth.
All is brewing within you.
Your inner magic is quiet but sure.
Seamless,
Rich like the forest.
And could you place images or colors,
Tones,
Sensations around you now?
Running through your aura let your imagination roam like pulsating symbols,
Decorations,
Colours,
Flowers.
Tones,
Sensations,
Shapes,
Anything you like.
You lead you.
You inspire you.
You are dreaming you.
You are conjuring you.
You are summoning you.
And enjoying this creation of this being of you.
Delight in your inner mystery and true power.
Trust so deeply in the heart of knowing.
What you've experienced here will echo.
Because it is you.
You were just greeting yourself deeper in this forest,
In this spell.
Dancing and resting and breathing in your own beauty.
Deep,
Deep magic you are.
Like your own unique fragrance is decorating your world.
And that power within.
Is untouchable yet everywhere.
It's you.
