I live in an enchanted garden. Some might see it, but with attention you can FEEL it!
My garden is packed densely with unseen beings associated with the plant forms, crystal forms, sacred objects, and symbols in my bedroom and on my little concrete patio. Together we manage and consciously raise the energy there.
It’s a place of peace and healing. A meditation garden. A great space for creative inspiration. A tiny piece of earth where connection, oneness, and wholeness abound.
All of these spirits chose our garden – their forms came in widely disparate and wildly synchronistic ways. They locate themselves and move about the space in a continually evolving dance. There’s always room for one more!
We do ritual together. That evolves too! In the morning, when I awaken, I tell everyone I love them. I bless them. I thank them for their presence in my life and on the planet. I ask if there is something for me – a healing or a message.
I repeat this ritual whenever I can during the day, and again before bed. Sometimes, this ritual turns into a deeper conversation with one or all of my spirit friends.
I’m the hands in the enchanted garden. I move, dust, water – whatever my friends ask of me. These are their forms after all!
When I leave my garden, my friends come with me. When I help others heal or create their own enchanted gardens, my friends are there to support me. And when I get in trouble, I go into our ritual and find my peace.
There’s a bit of magic going on in the enchanted garden too. Remind me to write about that some day!