I am Bridie, flower fireRising in the lightening hourFierce and loving, wild and freeI've come to take you home with meHome to truth and your own powerHome to healing and delightHome to knowledge, home to seeingIf you will receive my lightI touch you with my lightning rodYour defenses fall apartTearing down your fears, conditioningCutting through control and barrierEarth is trembling, structures fallingBeliefs are shattered, knowledge questionedEmpty and barren, your world falls apartDoubt and pain grip your heartBut you will rise again in gloryReclaiming what was once your powerYou will rise and I will guide youTo the light, like a springtime flowerI touch you with my fiery rodAnd the dross is burned awayAll that was falls down in cindersYou walk through fire to be freeMolten fire in your bodyPower rising through the painFears and sorrow touched by fireYour golden source revealed againAnd you will rise out of the ashesLike the Phoenix, wild and freeYou will rise in new-born wonderI will guide you, come with meI touch you with my healing rodAnd life is sparked anewHealing flowing through your life-sourceJoy of child and Mother's touchRe-membering the broken piecesRecalling all your ancient powerReceive my healing and be wholeAnd when you're whole - you'll heal for meFor you will rise in truth and knowingLight and laughter, sweet compassionYou will rise to healing, seeingYou will guide your sisters homeI touch you with my willow rodRod of quickening, white with powerYou fall apart, disintegratedThrough fire you walk to be transformedOpen your heart and let me touch youOpen to healing and rebirthOwn your power and your beautySpeak your truth and heal the EarthFor you will rise in golden gloryTo stand in power and shine your lightYou will rise and be my PriestessAs Maiden, Lover, Mother, CroneCome, sweet child ...© Lisa Isaksson, Imbolc 2007
Thursday, 28 January 2010
Bridie's Song
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