A PRIESTESS REUNION

HIGH PRIESTESS

HIGH PRIESTESS

Deep in the English countryside in a forest of silver birch, hazel, cherry and oak She found herself in circle with three women who truly saw Her.

Priestesses from times past. For so long journeying solo. At last, at last, reunited at last.

Their parched souls yearning for the nourishment that only a sacred circle of sisters could provide. As they rested their weary foreheads, their second heart opened in the deepest caverns of their wombs. Like sweet nectar they drank it all in. Everything baron and brittle brought back to life.

They took turns in revealing their most tender of wounds. The result of millenniums wandering on their own. Of doing this work alone. In hiding. Underground. Cut off from the sweet and nourishing ambrosia of their sister’s and Mother’s song. Fumbling around in isolation, led only by the mysterious red thread in their heart. They wondered, How on Earth had they had survived all this time doing this work on their own?

They let their tears roll free, releasing lifetimes of persecution and layers of protection that were no longer necessary. Not now. Not ever again. With each hot salty drop, you could hear their chalice replenish and overspill guilt free.

Wounds were soothed. So-called weaknesses alchemized into their own unique offering of medicine both for themselves and the world at large.

Together they initiated themselves into womanhood. Into Priestesshood. Just like they had in long ago lands that their soul remembered.

Entwined by heart, they began to see the magnificent tapestry of light that they, we, She had for so long been weaving.

Sisters. Priestesses. Recognised at last.

  • Absolutely beautiful. I’m really looking forward to the book coming out. Thank you for sharing this sneak peek!

  • ahhh so beautiful. I felt me in there wanted to be truly seen. thanks for sharing Rebecca

  • Melissa Stanton-Matthews

    So emotionally charged are these words. I feel a tingling all over and a moment of complete connection, with you, Rebecca, and with all that is and has been. I feel so alone in this crazy busy world full of un connecting souls and feel my deepest desire to experience that wholeness that you have mentioned. But I have through your words, the start of something. Thank you, Thank you xxx

  • Jessica Walsh

    My soul has awakened from a deep, deep slumber and these words are helping me to forge my path to my purpose…. Today we rise. Together. We are no longer alone