Deep Earth speaks
A primordial message
There is a very real and very raw voice that desires to emerge from the very deepest caverns of my belly.
They feel like a truth that wishes to be spoken through me.
What I am offering through these words, is coherence. If it resonates it resonates. And there is a deeper layer beyond that which wants to come, they are not for me only.
We are here for but a short, intense time. This planet offers us a deep wisdom when we find space to listen to her. Right now, in multiple ways, the wisdom of Gaia is speaking very clearly and very succinctly to me.
Art by Margaret Egan| The Deep and Tender Earth This art viscerally moved me. After writing, I was in this very open and receptive space and desired a piece that captured every word and held its own deep earth resonance. I also discovered after falling in love with this, that the artist is Irish, a nod from the elementals of the Celtic lands. Meditate on this powerful piece for a moment before reading on.
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Listen to me
You are my children and I am your Mother. Listen to me now as you remember why you struggle to hear my voice.
Listen in your belly as you breath the air around you. The air that perfectly oxygenates your lungs because of your natural born relationship with Tree. Feel how the air wraps around your skin now, even in an empty room you will never be alone, for there is air.
Listen to your belly as stand upon this ground that holds you, has always held you and will always be there for you. The ground that softens underfoot as you take your grounding steps, as you remember through the soles of your feet, that you are me.
Listen to your belly as you close your eyes and hear the birdsong, the buzzing of bees and the gentle creaking of branches in the wind. Hear the silent spaces in between filled only by the sound of your own breath. That very breath that tree recycles into fresh, breathable air. Your entanglement lifelong.
Lay in my waters now child and remember the very blood running through your veins runs through mine too. Remember that there is no way forward that does not include our deep and intimate bonding once more. I have always loved you, I will love you through this too.
And I need you to be brave now sovereign one. I need you to be strong for all of your people who can not be. I need you to become Mother. I need you to breathe through the contractions. I need you to know that in the moments you think you can not do it, that it is simply too hard, that is no matter. You must. In the same breath as you must breath a new born out of the birth canal.
You can.
My voice can not be found outside of you. I am in your blood, in your lungs, in your belly. That is how you will hear me.
That is how you will know what to do.
Sláinte mhath agus ceud mìle taing ꩜
Stay tuned for Februarys Circle of the Cailleach gathering. I am looking at potentially Monday 16th, 9pm EST and that is 1pm on the 17th in Melb/Syd time so we may sit in the belly (Imbolg) of the Dark moon before our first eclipse of 2026.
Oof 😮💨 thank you for this.