KOTE-Keepers of the Earth

Obviously with new beginnings comes confusion, pain and death. Letting goes of old crystallised forms of being it’s not easy and requires great courage, strength and humility. In my case I have been through a huge transformational 3 year period, peeling layers of expectations and what I thought I was meant to be or become, my ego somehow was in charge with the limited perspective of creation, expression and possibility. But I feel rising from the ashes with a new power, new song, new vibration and a new purpose and direction.

Room with a view

To feel love and gratitude, your heart needs to open to Love and divine guidance, so we are inviting you to open a window for new opportunities, new views and new beginnings, a new dawn rising in your heart, a new expression, a new passion and a new way of feeling, being and sensing.

Moon Child Goddess

Moon Child Goddess, Awake dear child and fall deeply into my armsThey are sweet and they are tender,Yet fiercely protective.My womb gives birth to new worlds, new springsNew strength and new forms My heart is filled with motherly compassionWhen I pour my nourishing watersAll over your body, your mind and your soulI wash away andContinue reading “Moon Child Goddess”

Abundance

Greed is the enemy of abundance, when you walk through life with the palm of your hands open, ready to share the gifts that you bring into the world with love and generosity, other palms will open to join in and to blend in exquisite exchanging beauty

Transformation

Embrace the season and the reason why you are walking this path, yes, we know the transparency power of the Spirit might at times feel intangible and abstract, but then, look at the sky, covered in the most magnificent colour rays. Can you touch this colours?No you can’t, but you can feel them, and getContinue reading “Transformation”

The desert fire

In the deepest desert of my heart, I fill my sky with galaxies and constellations, so bright only my eyes can penetrate in the midst of such darkness. The song that once filled me up and seeded the wound, is now playing again but softly as an eco, I want to scream, I want to cry asContinue reading “The desert fire”