Mead inspired channellings from 2006 (the flower of life, Metatron {the Angel and the cube} and Enoch)

Moon-stone – there was no moon. Libations. Loosened tongue. My King calls Mead ‘Druid fluid’. Lost the plot, the plot thickens – pause – Permanently indebted to herbal tea. Wakey, wakey the book of Enoch has been opened before but few, if any, have felt the weight of history on their shoulders and chosen toContinue reading “Mead inspired channellings from 2006 (the flower of life, Metatron {the Angel and the cube} and Enoch)”

Channelling From Higher Sources (high on superfoods and the company of babies)

Channellings For a variety of reasons I have not even wanted to ‘channel’ communication for several years. Although it could be argued that most of my poetry is channeled from somewhere, indeed it could also be argued that all inspiration comes from sources unknown. However I have not tried to open myself to being aContinue reading “Channelling From Higher Sources (high on superfoods and the company of babies)”