I decided to sit and write this post in light of the recent death of Ryan’s stepfather. His death is a bleak reminder that our parents aren’t here forever.
It also reminded me of my other best friend/sister Michelle Burks and the loss of her parents. My parents and I might not always see eye to eye but I love them dearly and really don’t know what I would do without them. They are my island in the immense sea that is my life. They support me in whatever I choose to do, whether it be spiritual or mundane and they are my biggest inspiration to better myself so that I might help others.
You see I am and have always been a healer. The healer aspect of my soul is just like breathing to me. Sometimes I can’t help it even it’s detrimental to my health and well-being
I’ve have always tried to set aside one day a week to spend time with my parents even it’s only for a hour or so waiting for Tier’s karate to get done.
My paternal grandmother is on borrowed time and I just want to hug her close and tell her I love her. Her stories are part of the tapestry of my life. I see my deep seated strength in her when I look into her eyes and listen to her talk. She is also another one who inspires me with her presence in my life and I really believe has shaped me into who I am today. The resilience and strength is like a well spring, able to be tapped if I have the will to do so. Her health is really one of the reasons I try to make it a point to visit as much as I can. Because folks, tomorrow is never promised.
This ties in with the Orlando shooting. People going on with their lives enjoying life and all its glory when it was savagely cut short by that gunman who took hate, let it fester, and explode into the immense sorrow of innocent lives lost. It’s a sad world we live in when we are living in fear of death.
Death is just another stop on your journey. Another waystation on the way to big bang of life. What ends begins again and hopefully you are able to learn from your mistakes in your next life. I cannot say I don’t fear death, what I fear is the loss of faith. Faith that you are not alone in this world even if it seems so.
Stay strong for the ones who cannot. The burden is placed on your shoulders when you feel everything. You were given that task and it’s not for everyone. Shamans see everything differently, sometimes it’s things that you don’t want to see but see you must. You must have your eyes open when others are asleep. You are their champion in the infinite cosmos of time and space.
I look at my children and am reminded that I’m only in this body for a short time and I need to make the most of it. My kids need to see my strength to gain their own so that they can continue on when I’m gone. I want them to know they have that strength but they need the will to tap it.
As I grow older, things become clearer. Things that seem irrelevant when you are young and just beginning your life became important. They are lessons, the infinite school of this life. You either get stronger from it or you get weaker. Which will you choose??
Even though I’m 42, my youth seems to be a vague memory now. I look back and find myself 20 years later wondering if the path I chose this time around will be the final one, the ascension. If I’ve learned my lessons or if they will begin again when my body shuts down and my soul remains. How many times have I begun again?? I feel like it’s been a thousand or more. Each return is another cog in the wheel of the universe.
If I have one lesson to share, it’s to live life and take the leap. Have faith that you will fly!!! Hold your loved ones close and tell them that you love them every day.
Look at each day with joy that you made it through another one. That you are still kicking, you are still fighting the good fight. Remember you have a thousand ancestors behind you holding you up when you fall.
I love each and every one of you who has crossed my path!! Every one of you has a lesson to share. I become the student as well as the teacher. Let old wounds heal and speak with your loved ones because the next time may be next to a coffin and you are wondering what the fuck happened.
Heather “Earthwindwalker” Powers
As I reflect and contemplate my 42nd birthday, I find myself going back to the messages that I received from spirit as the day approached. Finally, the day came and I felt a subtle change in my awareness, a twitch in time so to speak and I began to feel things. At first, it was small, a touch upon my brow. Then, I found myself driving up to Michigan to meet up with some friends this past weekend. At one particular spot on the trip, my awareness shifted, a subtle change in air pressure, and I grew particularly interested in the movement of the leaves on the trees as the wind blew through them. Ordinarily, my eyes wouldn’t notice the change but this time was different. This was another sign of enlightenment. Next, I found myself hearing the wind, seeing the colors in the movement. But it doesn’t stop there, another message from spirit came in the visit from The Sisters. I know their names but for some reason I was drawn to calling them The Sisters. I really wasn’t expecting any form of enlightenment. It was just in my mind to have a meeting of minds, a connection…tentative but somehow important in the scheme of things. A parlay in caution and boundaries. But the vibration of that meeting changed when they came. As we conversed, an overwhelming sense of DejaVu came over me. I shook it off at first but it gradually increased as the interaction continued. That feeling of rightness, my inner light pulsed in sync with theirs. Words fell from my lips, completely unbidden, as a topic was started. That pulse grew stronger and that feeling of significance increased. A voice spoke and said you are walking in the right direction. Here is your map and key and follow me.
I again proceeded to move the encounter from my mind and dismiss it as a flight of fancy, a thimble full of wishful thinking. But I was quite literally smacked on my head and told that this significant moment in my path should not be shrugged aside.
So I keep my mind open to the possibility. I was rewarded with two particular visions after that. The first being just a voice that spoke and said The Sisters and I were meant to meet…your compass is aligned and it’s time to move forward. The future interactions would prove to be other markers in my road. The road becoming clear as time passed. The next vision was this morning. I started out with my normal morning meditation and felt relaxed. I saw my tree and felt complete. I then completely went against my routine and stepped outside at 530 on my back steps and closed my eyes and heard the bird singing, the wind whispering, and fingers of dawn crept across the horizon and found myself in a car on a long winding road with tall trees on each side of the road with The Sisters, our hair blowing in the wind and singing together. I was full of happiness and adventure. An awakening of senses. I felt like a wild woman and wanted to scream in the wind!! Exhilaration and gratitude all encompassing.
So thank you to the Fates who put me in the path to The Sisters and I look forward our future adventures.
Today on my 42nd year on this Earth, I have found myself contemplating on my inner goddess and basking in her wisdom. This morning, I had an emotional meditation and had several moments of clarity. As I walked outside in the early morning air, I heard the trees singing their ageless song and all the landvaettier were the chorus. The sunrise was amazing and I felt more alive than I ever felt.
The Triple Goddess spoke with me and shared her wisdom and I felt very happy and at ease. Everything will be okay. Things will work out and the pieces will fall into place. They have been falling into place little by little as my birthday approached. Now one last thing that I’ve been grasping for and hope to gain this boon.
Tomorrow, I shall be in good company at the The Wandering Owl Discussion Group and after that there shall be a celebration with lots of laughter and happiness.
I press on and take one more step on this journey and see where it leads me 🙂
: The story starts with a dream…not a simple dream. Dreams never are. They seem simple on the outside until you follow the corridors to some unknown answer. I feel like I’m in a fairy tale where the only one who knows an answer is some witch in some old cave who speaks in riddles. I hate riddles. They dance around in your brain and taunt you with their secrets. So begins my story. My life has always been strange and different. My dreams are always popping up when I don’t want them to. But when they do, they replay until I decide to write them down or do something about it. Some people would call me a precog. I just call it my gift. Sometimes it’s a curse. You see my dreams give me gifts, different talents and I have no idea where they come from. This will lead me on a journey that twists and turns in ways I can’t even begin to imagine……
My story begins with a recurring dream. In this particular dream I am the “heroine”. I don’t know what my name is but I’m sure it will come to me. Sometimes I wonder if my dreams show my past lives. The reason is I have them in sequences. Once the dream manifests it keeps popping in and out of my consciousness. So in my dream I find myself walking to a house. This house looks like a museum, the kind of house that wealthy people own. How I can walk up there without tripping any alarms is a mystery to me. But I must be expected. Why else would I be here? The door opens up to show me a stiff butler. He’s the kind that will turn his nose up at the lower class. I hate that kind. He motions for me to enter and I find myself in a parlor one that looks like it hasn’t been updated since the Victorian era, flowered wallpaper prevails. A lady in a Victorian dress is sitting there waiting for me, drinking tea, in a stiff backed chair. She motions for me to sit down.
She said, “I have need of your services.” “What services?'”
“I’m talking your unique abilities of course.”
“I’m not for hire.”
“Oh everyone is for the right price. What’s your price?”
She seemed to know about my special talent and that scared me. I don’t make it public as a general rule. That sort of gift ends you in a mental health facility in a strait jacket
I said, “My price is to know answers. Why am I gifted with this ability?”
“Oh this is a fork in your path to knowledge. I need your abilities to find my son who was taken.”
I didn’t like the sound of this at all. It seemed very dangerous and secretive. I said, “By whom?”
“It’s a secret shadowy organization that causes things to happen. They are known for their insatiable desire to gain power by whatever means necessary. It extends beyond this world and threatens to destroy all worlds linked to this one.”
“What do you mean by other worlds??? I am only aware of this one.”
She laughed musically and my vision wavered for a minute and I glimpsed a radiant white light surrounding her. Her face was beautiful porcelain, pink lips perfectly shaped. Her ears were pointed. I blinked and her features reverted back to the grandmotherly look. She said, “Really my dear, is that the truth, because your eyes show me something different. If you are only aware of this world, explain your dreams to me. And your special abilities.”
“I’m sure there are other people who are better suited to this job. Perhaps you should look into other worlds to find that person.”
“Let’s just say, you are the only one who I would trust for this job.”
“How can you trust me? You don’t even know me.”
“Oh my dear, I do know you more than you know yourself. But there is no time to speak of that right now.”
Jump to my real life now, I wake up from this dream. Thus continues the story. I’m getting ready to go to work and I see a limousine that is parked in front of my house. And my dream becomes real just like that.
This is my journey and it will twist and turn in ways that I cannot begin to imagine
copyright Heather Powers 2015
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The call came lightly through the wind…
A bison voice spoke of all things
His body lay torn as the day grew worn
His eye closed in eternal rest
His spirit flew as the day moved
Prayers followed as his friends looked on in sorrow
A red tailed hawk flew above the sight
Keeping all from the bison spirit bright
Two cranes emerged above the gloom
They lifted the heads with their glorious flight.
His family looked on in peace as the shadows grew.
Wishing him farewell as his spirit danced in the fading light.
Hands clasped in prayer and souls blossom
Spiritual thoughts flow through their minds
They awaken dormant songs within their hearts.
Messages were given as dreams brewed.
All is not as they thought, a different mind was brought.
Souls intertwine as the tears flow.
Connecting all to each other
Becoming one with the Creator.
Copyright Heather Powers 2012
Sitting down here to write on paper,
I have captured these things that elude
Me and for a moment, I find utter clarity and
In the chaos of every day life, I seek
To find my inner peace.
I want to find my spiritual epiphany,
But that concept stalks away like a
The elusiveness puzzles and angers me
So much so that I find myself stagnant
As I contemplate on the world today,
I feel sadness for the potential that has
Been misused and abused like a drug fix
Is to a junkie.
Mother Earth cries out in torment for what
Has been done to her and the few that know
can’t grasp the solution to the problem.
They just dance around the subject in an
Endless tango. coming back and moving away.
So here I am again wondering what part I play
In this big joke. What purpose do I share with the
Few that understand?
Isn’t that really what everyone’s ultimate question?
So as this scribbling ends, there is still no answer that
I can give.
Copyright-Heather Powers 2011
Heather’s 30 Day Talisman Challenge-Day 18-24
I’ve been called to use music whether it’s galdring or listening to a particular mix of music every time I do an empowerment. Some days are more elaborate and I trance out very quickly and other times I go into a trance for almost 2 hours. I go by what spirit tells me and what feels right. The keys are electrified with energy and I can feel it every time I hold them. I think that in the most part is from the storm energy that activated them. Keep in mind that some days I’ve not did the daily empowerment because it didn’t feel right or my energy is wrong. In place of the days I missed, I went into very long trances and that felt right by spirit.
DAY 18-20 MUSIC EMPOWERMENT OF THE DAY
I trance out very quickly with their music so I was out for about an hour. I played this song after I galdred Frigg/Freya/Odin 9 times each. I had the keys in my hands while I was tranced out. When I came back to myself, the keys were very warm and comfortable.
Incense used was Moon.
Day 21-MUSIC EMPOWERMENT OF THE DAY
Gaia by Faun
Egil Saga by Faun
This was a pretty short empowerment this day. I galdred Frigg/Freya/Odin 9 times each while holding the keys in my hand. As always, I felt the keys get very warm and comfortable.
Einherjer by Adrian Von Ziegler
This was a long trance day. I think I was out about an hour. The keys were very hot this day and there was a floral scent in the room that I smelled immediately.
Incense used Dragon’s Blood/Moon
DAY 24-MUSIC EMPOWERMENT OF THE DAY
This was done last night and was very powerful. I sense this the pivotal period of my empowerment as there are 6 more days left before completion on December 21st. My talismans will be done on winter solstice
This was a very long trance day. I went into this empowerment for 30 minutes. I even set myself an internal limit but was actually in trance for 2 hours and 40 minutes. I think when I journey time is much different there than here. 30 minutes there ends up being hours here. For the first time, I think I understand one of my friends, Chris and how he may experience time. For everyone who knows me, you know who Chris is.
HEATHER’S 30 DAY MAGICAL TALISMAN CHALLENGE-DAY 17
I started tonight’s empowerment with prayer with Odin and my Ancestors as well as the Runevaettir.
Then, I galdred Frigg, Odin, and Freya 3 times each. I’m not sure why the amount of times has changed but I went with it. My two girl fur babies joined me in my ritual tonight. They do this almost every time I do my empowerment rituals.
Tonight’s music mix
Enya – Athair Ar Neamh
I have a couple of interesting things to note. My cat Olivia meowed with me when I galdred and then also looked around my room and checked the perimeter of my bed when the music was playing then came over and sat by me and meowed with the music as it was playing.
Heather 30 Day Talisman Challenge-Day 15 & 16
I started my ritual at 10:17 pm and ended at 11:52 pm. This ritual lasted 1 hour and 35 minutes. It seems I am doing long rituals every two days. I have no idea why I’m being urged to do this but I’m going with the flow.
I started as I always do with the galdring of Frigg, Freya, and Odin 9 times each while holding the keys in my hands. Then, I pushed the keys on my arms. See the pictures before.
As the keys were on my arms, I played the following music from Youtube. These were random videos that popped up.
AVALON BY AMETHYSIUM
FLY AWAY BY GARY STADLER & WENDY RULE
DEITY BY WENDY RULE
RAVENS AND RAVEN SONG BY WENDY RULE
OPEN MY SENSES BY WENDY RULE
THE CALL BY WENDY RULE
As the music was playing, I felt a tremendous current of energy moving down my arms and into my hands where I was urged to push down the keys and clasp them into my hands while the energy moved and went into the keys. This was a new experience and was quite exhilarating.
30 Day Talisman Challenge-Skeleton Keys-DAY 14
Whoa! That’s all I can say about last night empowerment. I decided to go simple last night. I did silent prayers to Frigg/Freya/Odin. Then I felt like I needed to hold the keys in my hands and played Amethystium – Strangely Beautiful and ended up trancing out for an hour. Something woke me up and I found my female kitten Lily lying in the crook of my arm with the keys wrapped around my palms. They were very warm and I then wrapped them in the rabbit fur and white bandana.