How we face death is how we show up in life
It all started when...
This cow elk said yes to her death. In the ceremony to release her spirit and honor her transition, she guided me to keep her shattered bones. Her spirit danced in celebration of her broken beauty, and she instructed me to take them home and when her spirit was re-born she would need me to read her bones and guide those who ache to her transformed spirit so she can guide them. She is now the Lady of the Bones, she who sees the truths in our hearts. Once an elk, now a maiden goddess, she knows what you need to see, hear, and feel.
See her face? Does it make you uncomfortable? Good. It's sad. And in the pain of this, we honor her. Death begets rebirth. Rebirth begets life. Life begets death. It has been said that how we feel about death, we go about life. I say, let us wild ones embrace and honor and feel the life we have, the death we will experience.
An ancient form of divination, magic making, and counseling, bone (or stone) readings were quickly demonized as the rise of religious-political power drove many medicine keepers underground to avoid unjust deaths. Thankfully, we don't live in that time. Thankfully, I can stand here before you, offering an experience blending ancient with modern. Weaving shamanic with witchy in safety of both body and spirit. Ancient magic is returning. We risk only not knowing magic, as well as the risk of knowledge it imparts.
What is needed to be said and heard comes through.
BACK TO THE HERE AND NOW...
The Bones. A set of shattered elk bones that carry their own voices of broken beauty and power. Each piece has its own message, meaning, and personality. They sometimes speak alone, and sometimes they join together and speak in a harmonious chorus of truth and vision. The Lady of the Bones is the spirit of the elk who celebrated her shattered bones when she left her body. She embraces brokenness as a piece of wholeness. She is our spirit guide for this offering.
This is ancient magic, holistic healing for the Self. Every reading belongs to itself. Even so, within their uniqueness there are constants. Sacred sounds (song, drum, rattle) open the circle, to create the container, and the reading beings. Always, I, the earthly guide, the hollow bone. Always, the bones of her elk body beside me. Always, the Lady of the Bones completes the sacred circle. As she whispers what she sees I blow the message into the bones, translating from sacred spirit into this physical world. The truth is often received, the shadows are always honored, pathways of power are offered. Poisons come to light, and medicines are created from them. What needs to be heard and said comes through, whether we want to hear it or not.
I have yet to do a reading that didn't carry an element of healing through song, rattle, and big magical "holy shit!" moments. The feedback I'm getting from past clients is astounding. The most common theme I hear is that of surprise at the healing that took place, and how the reading seem to cut through a lot of bullshit and get to the core. If this calls to you, let’s get started.
SO, NOW YOU CAN...
Grab your seat in the next round of readings. Or use the button below. Readings are done during the 3 days of power on the new and full moons, I only open up a certain number of spaces in each reading cycle. Each reading is a circle of sacred space that you will be a part of energetically. Your reading will come to you via email when it is complete.
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