** Trigger Warning, This may bring up memories of lifetimes passed. If it does, please reach out and we can talk **

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓬𝓱’𝓼 𝓒𝓪𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓻𝓸𝓷
The cottage of creation
Sanctuary among the trees,
The big oak table

With remedies brewed with ease
Natural fibers and fabrics,
Herbs drying in the breeze.
The communion of sisterhood
Sharing knowledge through the ages
Bringing peace and healing
for those who are willing to receive.

**Path Disrupted**

Separated by flame
Reunited by the same
The pain of remembering
The tears of healing
The releasing of the oaths and promises
And the vows of revenge
Into the flames
Surrendering to the present moment
Traveling through time and space
Honouring the body that was
The sodomy and vaginal violation
The burnt skin and trauma
At the hands of men
Using our sacred healing tools
to destroy, harm, and kill.
Carefully and delicately
The Sisterhood and Coven
Both past and present
Carry the body
The sacred vessel for this time
Back to the place of brews and healing for others.
The Being that is Now
Guiding the way…
Gifting the body that was then
The Unconditional Love it never received.
Healing the cells
Removing the pain, shock, trauma, and internal injuries.
Allowing the body to truly
Relax into the Peace of Death.
Creating the space for her coven
To have their own trauma released,
Letting go of the pain
Of the regrets,
Of the self-imposed blocks and barriers.
Surrendering them
To the moon, stars, wind, fire, and Mother Earth
Releasing the anger and betrayal of the men from our hearts.
Supported by coven unseen
This sacred vessel
Is finally,
honourably,
gently,
lovingly
Laid to Rest in Reverence
Bringing Peace to the Present
Allowing the locked magick
To finally be free once again
To brew, and heal, with ease.

~ Lorene Hughes ~
30th October 2022

*Please note, this poem is one of my many journeys into healing my own past lifetime traumas that have had a direct impact on my life now. It’s still processing, and this new space is integrating into my life, however, I know I was not the only one who went through these horrific tortures and deaths at the hands of others.

I was guided to hold space for this lifetime for nearly a year while I processed what it held for me, how it impacted my life, and while I waited till some other aspects of my spiritual healing journey worked their way through, including some different tools.

I also had to wait for a member of my coven from that time to be ready in this lifetime to be ready to release the trauma for her too. There was no coincidence in us finding each other over the last 5 years. We have a soul agreement to heal these moments that we have witnessed with each other.

So now we sit in peace.
We reflect in the magick.
And we are allowing this next part of our contribution to the collective to come to play.

Thank you for reading and holding space for us all.

My deepest gratitude to my Sisters, my Coven, and To everyone and everything that played a part in releasing and healing this moment.

The time is now…
With Love
Lorene