“Eclipse Water Blessing”
Arriving on the day of the eclipse in 2017, an invocation occurs honoring the sacred waters where the music of the plants were present, amongst other priestesses and prophets of the emergent Age.
Gather round a Tribe of Light
Call upon the Circle of Life
Honor Waters as our Blood
As the Moon eclipses Sun
Following the invitation of Lady Morgaine, I drive from the remote valleyside along the crest of the Spine of the Dragon mountains, arriving to a sacred gathering on the Eclipse.
Approaching, I hear the beckoning tones of the Music of the Plants, smiling in apprecition to the divine confluence. Round the sacred circle made by Unity Grace, I gather with my kin, coming to see the sounds emenating by none other than the Frequency Healers.
Deanna shares the intention for which we are gathered, the sacred steward of the Land. We have come to honor the sacred waters, to bless them with our intention and welcome in the Eclipse as a time of transformation, coming together in Unity.
Consecrating the circle with our magic, each brings their aspect of the Altar to light. The blessed earth round which our ceremony unfolds in mutually honoring to the directions and elements.
The water from the river is gathered into the singing bowls, as we invoke the Music of the Plants. Opening sacred space, the tree is invited to sing with us, to give voice to the unseen realms. Our shared light gathered into an interweaving of vibration, plays upon the surface as our music and art.
I witness Kali connect with the Grandmother Tree, the sensual grace of the divine feminine moving through wind and root. The aka-threads of the rainbow weave beneath the surface humming with the songs of the plants and water, crystal tones resonating through the space.
The Mayan Crystal Skull Keepers bring the ancient artifacts to hold the energies of the ancient future, around the circle.
Within the singing bowls during the ceremony was water from the river, intentionally infused with the sound healing vibrations to be offered back to the river nagas, the water spirits.
Gathering to drum our thanks to the land, Kali leads a heart song, as the water blessed by the eclipse, the union of the moon and the sun, returns to the source.
At the apex of the eclipse, clouds in the shape of a dragon head slowly formed, revealing the guidance of the nearly unseen realms.
At closing, I say, “As I witness us all gathered here, I see how we are all connected. That we are all serving our part of a much larger divine play.”
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