Dearest beautiful stranger,
Let yourself be soothed by the horse's rhythm. Let it carry you away and, as you sink into this world of mist and cotton wool, find those who came before you. Follow me on this journey of discovery, if you feel like it..
Let us honor our ancestors.
Ritual honor your senses
Remember – Breath – select an oil following your intuition – anchor yourself with one word and repeat, write on a post-it.
Rituel Honor your sleep
Breath slowly – massage your neck softly– Lavender / Serenity / Vetiver –
“I soften my heart and open my mind."
You are an artist! Dare to express yourself!
Breath – EO wild orange – invitation to reconnect with an art practised by one of our ancestors.
FORGIVE
Micro-break: Why can't I forgive?
Tense your body – sighs – decompression phrase
Inhale an oil of your choice
Let the information come when it comes, during the day, during the month, during the year.
Ancestrality and transgenerational memories come flooding back. When I ride a horse, I touch this infinite and eternal dimension. I feel that all these memories want to flow into me, pour out and guide my steps, my gestures, my actions to help me find the path I have been searching for. All I have to do is say yes. Not a simple yes, but a profound yes, a yes in which I fully accept to see my weaknesses and my strengths, to contemplate the beauty and ugliness of my soul. Then there will be no turning back...
What am I afraid of?
Death itself.
Because saying yes means giving up who I was—irrevocably—it means moving forward on this path and this spiral that I want with all my heart to be virtuous.
So, I stretch out my arms and breathe.
The yes is getting louder and deeper.
I walk away from negativity and I choose myself in an act of self-love.
So, I bow and say thank you.
I feel safe and protected.
I feel them at peace, those thousands of souls who walked before me and guide my path.
The present, the past, and the future are but an illusion.
Everything is at stake and has already been decided..
I send you my love and light, my stardust, and wish you a wonderful winter solstice celebration. May you find or rediscover your sparkling joy, dance under the stars and hold a loved one in your arms..
Yours sincerely,
Clara J.