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Tag Archives: cairns
Solstice of the Moon: Circles Out of Time
It looked, for a while, as if we might escape being rained on at our second site of the morning, but no… that would have been too much to ask The ritual cleansing would continue. We were heading for another … Continue reading
Solstice of the Moon: Sacred Earth
The weather was looking none too promising for the final day of the workshop, but at least it wasn’t really raining. It seemed incredible, under the heavy grey of the sky, that we’d had the clear weather-window the night before, … Continue reading
Posted in adventure, albion, Ancestors, Ancient sites, archaeology, History, Landscape, Photography, Sacred sites, Scotland, Spirituality, The Silent Eye, travel
Tagged Aberdeenshire, ancient sites, archaeology, art, Broomend of Crichie, cairns, history, Photography, scotland road trip, Silent Eye weekend workshop, standing stones, stone circles
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Solstice of the Moon: Circles of Pain
The weather was beginning to regain its composure, but it was still being temperamental enough to lustrate the companions exploring the mysteries of an ancient landscape. Our next site was not far distant and it was not long before we … Continue reading
Posted in Ancient sites, Solstice of the Moon, The Silent Eye
Tagged Aberdeenshire, archaeology, cairns, Cullerlie, landscape, magic, mother, Photography, spirituality, standing stones, stone circles, symbolism
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Facing Fear With The Silent Eye, Part 6 – Release ~ Helen Jones
Helen continues her journey through the sacred sites of Derbyshire… I recently attended a workshop with The Silent Eye about Facing Our Fears, an extraordinary weekend spent among the hills and grey stone villages of the Peak District. It’s taken … Continue reading
Posted in The Silent Eye
Tagged cairns, Cork stone, crowds, disrespect, dog attack, Dogs, fairy toadstools, guardian, Guide, healing, high places, irresponsible, land of the dead, legend, Nine Ladies stone circle, place of worship, respect, Sabbath, shaman, Stanton Moor, stone circle, the Peak district, The Silent Eye, welcome
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Facing Fear With The Silent Eye, Part 5 – Failure ~ Helen Jones
Helen continues her journey through Derbyshire with the Silent Eye: I recently attended a workshop with The Silent Eye about Facing Our Fears, an extraordinary weekend spent among the hills and grey stone villages of the Peak District. It’s taken … Continue reading
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Tagged ancient, cairns, co-operation, Dogs, eagle stone, facing fear, fear, fear of failure, friends, ingenuity, land of the dead, manhood, Moors, Peak District, stones, strength, The Silent Eye, tradition, tribal, views, virility
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Maiden Mother Crone, Part 4 – Imbalance by Helen Jones
Reblogged from Journey to Ambeth: Sigh. I should have expected this. On the last Silent Eye weekend I’d attended there had been a place that had shaken me, unexpectedly, making my breath shorten, my heart pound. And so it is, … Continue reading
