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I surrender to receiving. I lay down my weapons of doing and surrender to being.
I breathe in. Out.
I don´t speak, rather I become the silence and let the listening guide me.
Humbly I ask the earth for her guidance.
I ask the plants, the animals, the spirit beings.
To the mountains I say: I am ready for your wisdom.
Instead of fighting the world, I become the peace that I seek.
I do not want to engage in that which I don´t desire, rather I invite true being through loving awareness and presence.
Instead of rushing into a new world, I let her slowly grow within me, in the silent stillness of winter.
The earth is pregnant with the sun, waiting to be born on winter solstice. I am pregnant with the seeds of a new dawn. I raise my hands in prayer to the beauty of all. Grateful I bow down, lay my head on the wet soil. Ice cold winds are taking all from me, that is stopping my receiving.
I accept the gifts of life, the challenges, the love and the peace. It is all here and it is all waiting for me to open up and to receive the abundance of this life.
I am earth.
Dear one, we are gathering to honour the sacred peace of winter. If you are called to join, please bring two little offerings from nature (leaf/stone/feather/etc.), to give one to the winds and one to the earth. Bring your instruments also!
Donation based
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Skrauthólar, Pure Magic, Skrauthólar, 162 Reykjavíkurborg, Ísland, Reykjavík, Iceland
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