Musings from inside the goddess temple

Hello all,
for those who are aware of what I've been going through in recent weeks you know how desperately needed my week in Glastonbury was. I got on a train and simply stayed until the money ran out. Four and a half days obviously wasn't enough, as by Saturday when I went for healing the two healers were both in tears after 20 seconds. Goodness knows what I was giving off. I spent most of the time I was there in the goddess temple and I've chosen to thank Kathy Jones and the melissas for their hospitality by donating two of my prize paintings. I learned a good deal in a short time, about forgiveness, releasing of anger, how to slow down and regain some faith in humanity and the capacity for kindess and love from strangers. Here I've posted some of the musings I scribbled down while in the temple, which I hope you can draw something from.

 

In an age when everything can be found on the Internet, people don't seem to want to look further.

Look further! Some things aren't online!
Open your eyes! Look around you! Soak it in!

Breathe the life. Talk to people. Read books.

All life is interconnected.

 

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There is a most enormous energy here, so powerful and so pure that not even the idiots can put a dent in it.

Never have I felt so securely confident that the sacredness of this place will forever be preserved and actively upheld.

 

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I've entered a state of hypersensitivity, which is very odd indeed. I've never felt so receptive to energy.

I've never felt the attraction to the subtle vibration of crystals as I feel now.

Before I came here I was numb and blocked. I'd not felt a thing for weeks.

Now I'm able to channel energy so strongly my hand shakes after a few seconds.

I can feel the subtlest shift of energy in the breeze.

I will use these gifts to the best of my ability for as long as they stay.

On the other hand I feel so fragile I could fall apart.

 

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The tourists and the pilgrims are very easy to tell apart - the tourists are in such a damned hurry all the time. It's like they're on fast-forward.

Chill out folks! Life is for the living, the journey, not the destination.

 

And yet.... the most unlikely of people come in to worship. It's a beautiful thing to see.

 

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Here there is a language without words - a smile can say a thousand things.

We are here for a common purpose - words, the labelling of things and feelings and desires with sounds becomes unnecessary.

It's a feeling of connection like no other.

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