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. . . . . #4s4w #newmoonenergy #newmoon #4seasons4weeks #4seasonsin4weeks #sacredfeminist #suzannemathismcqueen #ancestors #blood #bleeding #periods #selfcare #redtent #moonlodge https://www.instagram.com/p/BxFuVS0hRJA/?igshid=i9l7z8z000ac
#4s4w#newmoonenergy#newmoon#4seasons4weeks#4seasonsin4weeks#sacredfeminist#suzannemathismcqueen#ancestors#blood#bleeding#periods#selfcare#redtent#moonlodge
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I’m the dark moon lodge on the Capricorn full moon sending prayers for the indigenous children who were intentionally murdered by the Canadian government all of parties are to blame and the Catholic Church too of course. #indigenous #children #prayers #moonlodge #redtent #darkmoon (at Marysville) https://www.instagram.com/p/CQr1-_jtw5B/?utm_medium=tumblr
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This seems like a good time to share my newly finished Moon Lodge houselet. When I finished them yesterday, I wasn’t even thinking of today’s full moon, it just sort of worked out. I’m letting that magical glow work for me tonight. 🖤🌕🖤🌕🖤🌕🖤🌕🖤🌕🖤🌕🖤 What do you do on the full moon? I’ll get better photos later... #moonlodge #werehouse #fullmoon #magick #houselet #weirdart #darkart #litpigment #black3 #culturehustle #mixedmedia https://www.instagram.com/p/CPXEH9pl2sD/?utm_medium=tumblr
#moonlodge#werehouse#fullmoon#magick#houselet#weirdart#darkart#litpigment#black3#culturehustle#mixedmedia
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Why RED? More than 1/3 of visible light(aka color) is considered red. Red is the easiest color to see because red light is scattered the least by air molecules. Red is the highest arc of the rainbow. Red is believed to be the first color we are capable of seeing as infants. Red stops us in our tracks, be it a stop light or blood we pay attention when we see it. 🔻🌷🍒🌶️🌋🌺🍎🐞🚗❤️🍓🍅🍄🍁🌂👔🎪🎴💋🏮♨️🚨⛽❌↔️🔴🔖 It’s no wonder RED is considered to be such a powerful color!
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Happy Moontime to all my sisters, those both with and without wombs. It's amazing how our cycles have such a deep, innate intelligence. Some say that if you bleed on the full moon you are holding space for other sisters, and on the new moon that you are more so in your own healing with others holding space for you. During the months January-June, I was a full moon bleeder. Those also happen to be the months I was EXTREMELY focused on serving other women through the Medicine Path Apprenticeship as well as Shine Your Medicine. Once July hit, I moved on over to bleeding on the new moon. So here I am. Day 1. Feeling all the feelings. Sinking deep. Healing profoundly with other women holding space for me in a womb wisdom course. I feel honored & blessed to be a woman. And I am also feeling so much love today for the women without wombs or without female anatomy. I love you, my sisters. I feel you. And it is an honor to bleed by your side. 🙏🏻❤️💧 #moontime #moonlodge #bleeding #creaturewhobleedsbutdoesnotdie #bloodmysteries #healing #fullmoon #newmoon #sisterhood #service #unfolding
#newmoon#bleeding#fullmoon#healing#bloodmysteries#service#creaturewhobleedsbutdoesnotdie#sisterhood#moonlodge#moontime#unfolding
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#sourcesisterhood #moonlodge #newmoon #settingintentions #witchythings #wildwitchwoman #witchsofinstagram (at Pulse Yoga / Fitness Studio) https://www.instagram.com/p/BtcWEBTA-ma/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1udmlszkt59a7
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First sign of spring #moonlodge #spring (at Schnitzelburg, Louisville)
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The MoonLodge ~Chapter 1~
He was so tired, so so tired. He was tired of fighting, tired of living.
Everything that had transpired was all his fault. He's lost everything, his brother, his comrades... All gone because of a foolish mistake he made.
How could he... How could he have fallen in lo-
Nightmare gritted his teeth, "DAMN IT! If only I hadn't trusted that bastard-!"
The hatred that had been lying dormant resurfaced. How could he have trusted him? The betrayal he felt stabbed ruthlessly at his soul. He wanted to scream and cry, but Nightmare found himself unable to muster the strength to shed a tear.
He was just so tired... Turning to look back at the cargo he was transporting, Nightmare smiled weakly at it, "Don't worry... I'll find the lodge for you. I'll definitely find it."
As Nightmare stumbled onto his feet, a sudden gush of wind snatched the blood stained headscarf from him. He watched as the purple scarf danced in the wind before landing onto a branch.
He supposes that he will have to do without his scarf. Turning to the horse that he had snatched, Nightmare whistled, signaling that it is was time to continue their journey.
Unbeknownst to Nightmare, his scarf would later be stumbled upon by the imperial soldiers who were pursuing him.
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Nightmare stared up at the night sky, staring at the sky and the full moon. He always loved stargazing it was always an activity he enjoyed doing with his twin. A smile slowly started to make its way on his face, but it quickly fell as he thought of his beloved twin brother.
Familiar yellow eyes lights stared at him as a smile formed on his brother's face, "I love you-"
SNAP
He suddenly didn't feel like stargazing anymore. Tearing his gaze away from the sky, Nightmare went back to drowning his sorrows with sake. The night was mostly quiet, the sound of the crackling fire filling the area.
"Hmmm... I wonder who mysterious warrior is."
If you minus the server who wouldn't stop sticking their nose in his business.
"Hey, what are you doing so far out here?" Nightmare glanced up to find them staring curiously at him, an innocent smile worn on their face.
Stars, they were really starting to get on his nerves.
"Hey~? Did you hear me?" Nightmare looks up at them and smiled, "You're quite annoying, you know?"
He held up the sake bottle so they could see it, "Even your alcohol is disgusting. I can't even taste anything." With that said, Nightmare walked over to the coffin he had been transporting, the sever who was named, "Frisk" watched as the warrior poured a fairly decent amount on the lid.
Frisk made their way towards the cargo and glanced over the coffin before turning to Nightmare, "Did someone die? Or was it someone you killed?"
Nightmare remained silent, trying to contain his rage. Something that cost him a lot.
Hearing no answer Frisk continued, "You know... the only people that I've seen here has either killed someone or is planning to kill someone-" Frisk paused and glanced down to see the blade of Nightmares sword pointed at her.
"If you don't shut up, I will cut your tongue out." What was strange about the situation was the server didn't even seem scared. Instead, they asked Nightmare a question.
"What are you searching for?" Nightmare lowered his blade slightly; he wasn't expecting that question. Deciding to humor the server he answered, "I'm searching for a lodge where the dead can rest... I have to find that place."
Frisk hummed to themself, "You're searching for the Moon Lodge, I see." Nightmares' eyes widen at the information. His sword now lying by his side. They knew where the lodge was? Was his journey finally coming to an end?
"Tell me. Tell me where I can find it." The plea at the end was silent, but he was sure that Frisk was able to tell.
The server gave him a funny look before letting out a laugh, "You fool, only the dead can travel to the lodge. A living creature like you wouldn't hope to find it." Frisk once again looked at the coffin, "Tell me, how many souls lie within this coffin?"
Nightmare turned to look at the coffin, the regrets, and grief tearing at his soul as he answered, "Too many..." He admitted truthfully, "They... They all died because of me. Their deaths are on my hands."
Silence fell upon the two, the sound of crackling fire once again filling the silence. Frisk could practically taste the sorrow that was seeping from the warrior. Their grief seeming to devour their soul. "Did you kill the ones who caused their deaths?"
Once again, the Frisk found the blade being held against their neck. "Shut up! Just... Just tell me where to find the lodge!"
Frisk shook her head that the monster's foolishness, "I've already told you. Only the dead can find the Moon Lodge."
"Only the dead can find the Moon Lodge, right?" Nightmare stared intently at the blade that was pressed against the server's neck. If he was dead... He would be able to find the lodge, right? He didn't have anything to live for anymore. He had nothing to lose, after all.
Tears fell from his eye sockets as he pulled the blade away from Frisk's neck, the blade now pressed against his own neck. "If that's the only way to find the Mood Lodge, then I suppose I will have to die."
Frisk blinked owlishly at him. A mortal, willingly to take their own life... to find the Moon Lodge? She stared at him in pity, "Taking your life won't make up for the deaths that you have caused. "
Tears streamed down Nightmare's face as he laughed, "My life's the only thing I have left to lose..." The sword pressed against his vertebrae, causing a small line of marrow to run down his neck.
Suddenly, the sound of shouting was heard from the distance. Turning, Nightmare saw a small group of imperial soldiers galloping towards them. Rage filled him as he saw who they were.
"Those murders..." Quickly pulling his blade away from his neck, Nightmare marched towards the approaching enemies, his sword drawn. As soon as one of the soldiers was in reach of his blade, Nightmare brought his blade down.
Only... it didn't hit slice through anything. The sword phased right through the soldiers.
"W-What...?" Nightmare watched in awed horror as the enemies disappeared.
"I told you..." Frisk told the confused warrior, "Only the dead gather at the Moon Lodge." Nightmare shook his head, "I... I don't understand..."
Frisk made her way towards the warrior, "They're dead. You killed them before."
Nightmare lifted his hand up and in his hand was the familiar bloodied headscarf he had taken earlier. He remembered now... He had slaughtered them earlier today.
Nightmare looked up to find the server gone now, the area now deserted. The inn had seemingly disappeared into midair.
"Did I... Did I become an evil spirit...?" Nightmare whispered to himself. Had he died? When... When did it happen?
Frisk's voice filled the air, "You arrogant, foolish, and self-pitying monster... now that you’ve walked into the place of your punishment, take responsibility for your sins.” A shadow loomed over him, turning around to defend himself from his attacker, Nightmare struck his blade into the tree...?
"How did a tree get here?" He tugged on his sword to free his weapon, but it didn't budge.
"What?" Nightmare gave it another tug only to find his sword being pulled away from him. Nightmare could only watch as the tree completely absorbed his weapon. The tree grew taller and taller, it's branches extending.
The calm summer wind suddenly became violent, picking up wooden scraps and building a large lodge in front of the baffled warrior. Nightmare fell onto the ground, processing what had happened.
Looking up at the sign on the lodge he read it out loud, "The Moon Lodge..."
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"It appears that the Mood Lodge has chosen its new owner," Frisk commented to herself.
Turning to the cargo that she had taken, she lifted up the coffin lid to reveal bloodied swords and ornaments, the items of the deceased spirits.
"Follow me, I will escort you to your resting spots." Closing the lid, she grabbed the reins on the horse and began to guide them to their destination.
#undertale#undertale au#sans#au sans#Nightmare#fanfic#fanficiton#dreamtale#nightmare!sans#The Moon Lodge#sans x sans#sancest#fluffynight#Ccino x Nightmare
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Beyond humbled and honored to receive another donation of a Shamanic Reiki Healing Session by none other than Tanaya Love (@galactik_shaman) for my Gofundme Fundraiser to get me to the AMC in Detroit! Link in Bio! Tanya is a Reiki Master, Shamanic Healer, Clairvoyant, Tarot Reader, Birth Doula, Teacher and Intuitive Artist based in Los Angeles, CA. The daughter of Salvadoran immigrants, Tanya grew up in Puebla, Mexico - where she spent most of her time observing and studying the cycles of nature, connecting and experimenting with the energy of the elements, animals, herbs, plants, flowers, crystals and other objects found in nature. Her passion for helping others and a strong desire to change the world around her, led her on a path of self-discovery and exploration of different healing modalities including Reiki, Shamanic Practices, Plant Medicine, Curanderismo, and Tarot. During Shamanic Reiki, elements of Shamanism, Reiki and Cosmic Energies are combined to create a holistic, Spirit-guided healing session tailored to the specific needs of each individual. Working alongside Ascended Masters, Archangels, Angels, Teachers, Ancestors, Spirit Guides and Spirit Animals Tanya will gently and safely guide the flow of your life-energy to clear your aura, balance all chakras, release energetic chords of attachment, remove lower vibration energies, restore balance and regenerate mind, body and spirit. During this session you can also expect the use of crystals, herbs, essential oils, sound and vibrational therapy. #reiki #shamanism #tanyalove #mysticbazaar #magick #magickwoman #moonlodge #doula #tarot #herbs #curandera #curanderismo (at Los Angeles, California)
#magickwoman#doula#reiki#tanyalove#herbs#shamanism#magick#curanderismo#mysticbazaar#tarot#moonlodge#curandera
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Learn to launch and sustain a Red Tent in your neighborhood! 🔹 DeAnna L’am, who has trained women in over 30 countries, has now designed a brand new online program to help you Launch, Grow, and Sustain a Red Tent! 🔹 REGISTRATION is NOW OPEN! Click on link in BIO. . . . . . #redtent, #divinefeminine #womenscircles #loungingqueen #weekone #sisterhood #moonlodge #whenwomengather https://www.instagram.com/p/B9A2e6ZB2Nt/?igshid=1bd43v8719xmk
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I am so excited about tonights Moonlodge at @chameleon_new_age_salon where we will honour and work with the Egyptian Goddess Hathor. Joy, Abundance, Love and Laughter! #goldcoast #hathor #goddess #egyptian #joy #love #sistrum #honey #bee #candlemaking #surfersparadise #moinlodge (at Chameleon New Age Salon) https://www.instagram.com/p/B9V7uD2HIeH/?igshid=yv3r9ru8fxcc
#goldcoast#hathor#goddess#egyptian#joy#love#sistrum#honey#bee#candlemaking#surfersparadise#moinlodge
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15 ways to honour your menstrual phase
Retreat from the busyness of the world, even just for an evening
Have a relaxing bath by candle light with essential oils. Try geranium and rose.
Create your moonlodge or red tent, this is as much a state of mind as a physical space.
Wear particular clothes or jewelry when bleeding, red stones or appropriate crystals. This can also serve the purpose of notifying the people you live with that you’re bleeding.
Experiment with dreaming by asking particular questions of your dreams.
Invoke a particular Goddess archetype to be with you during your bloodtime, perhaps Maeve or Kali.
Draw or paint.
Meditate – with or without questions and perhaps focussed on what it is you will let go of with your blood this cycle.
Do gentle exercise such as walking in nature and consciously connecting with it.
Feed yourself well.
Use special linen at bloodtime, like red coloured!
Use red towels.
Be kind to yourself – go with your flow!
The bleeding phase of the cycle is as if a monthly enactment of a vision quest. On day 3 of your cycle, just like in a vision quest, do a meditation and ask for a vision. You will be gifted with a vision to inspire and fuel you for your next cycle, write about it, draw it and refer back to it.
Make Blood Prayers – collect your blood by soaking your pads, and return the blood to the Earth, in a ritual with your prayers and intentions for your next cycle and beyond. With your blood that you give, return to the earth, metaphorically attach the unwanted ways you want to let go of. The Earth transmutes everything that returns to her, your prayers for your new cycle are made new from that. Pour the blood on the garden, many women have a special blood rose to pour their blood around, and they grow so beautifully!
via moonsong.com.au
want to eat in tune with your menstrual cycle? follow yourcycleyourfood
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Min Spillemaeckers
Min °1959 is een ontdekkingsreiziger.
Haar reizen brachten haar naar alle uithoeken van de wereld. 1998: vlechten met de plaatselijke bevolking in Senegal 2000: weven met berkenschors in Zweden bij Margareta Byh Lindqvist 2001: aankoop cochenille bij plaatselijke bevolking in Peru, Colca canyon 2002: vlechten met plaatselijke vrouwen in Tanzania en weven met plaatselijke kinderen in Zanzibar 2004: verzamelen van eucalyptusschors en grassen in Madeira 2007: 3D Keltisch knopen 2010: aankoop rotan bij plaatselijke bevolking in China 2012: verzamelen van dadeltakjes in Marocco 2014: vlechten met espartogras in Spanje 2017: dieren vlechten met palmblad in Brazilië op Ilha Grande
Het verzamelen van nieuwe natuurlijke materialen verwerkte ze in haar eigen creaties en het ontdekken van nieuwe technieken en Keltische Knopen geeft ze tijdens workshops door. Alsook ging ze op bezoek bij Sjamanen en ontdekte ze de oorspronkelijke leringen van de Native American People, Moonlodge, Sweatlodge, Sundance, Wopila, de Tao van de Vrouw...
In 1997-98 volgde ze een opleiding vlechten bij An Lanckman te Winksele, waar ze verliefd werd op de oeroude vlechttechnieken. In 1997 droomde ze in detail van haar ateljee en haar wens dit ambacht te laten voort bestaan. In 1999 begon ze met workshops geven en haar vakmanschap te verfijnen. In 2007 ontdekte ze de Kunstenaar in zichzelf. Ze is autodidact en af en toe pikte ze een workshop mee. (2012) Bij Felicity Iron (E) ; (2013) Steen Madsen (D). Ze volgde Textiele Kunsten aan de academie in Hove (2012-2015). Daar werd het haar duidelijk dat de oeroude vlechttechnieken met natuurlijke materialen ook een onderdeel vormen van Textiele Kunsten. Momenteel (2015 tot heden) volgt ze Monumentale Kunsten aan de academie in Arendonk en zet haar ontdekkingsreis verder. Min is gespecialiseerd in die technieken die de oorspronkelijke bevolkingen overal ter wereld gebruikten. Deze zeer gevarieerde oertechnieken hanteert ze om haar vakmanschap te tonen en haar creaties tot uitdrukking te brengen. Elke creatie is uniek. De mogelijkheden zijn eindeloos. Met liefde voor de natuur, maakt ze authentieke creaties onder de noemer 'Organische Textiele Kunst'. Haar Organische Textiele Kunst is een weerspiegeling van haar wezen. Het plezier om te ontdekken en te scheppen als ode aan Moeder Aarde. Elk jaar organiseert ze een open deur dag In den Ateljee, zodat ook de cursisten hun werken kunnen tentoonstellen. Zo krijgt de bezoeker een idee welk moois ze kunnen maken met deze oertechnieken.
http://indenateljee.be/MIN/mins-ateljee/min-spillemaeckers (geraadpleegd op 10.10.2018)
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17th Oct. Sunrise glow on my ‘Moonlodge’ caravan where I’m wwoofing for 2 weeks at in Ecovillage near Jordanów in Poland.
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Elcipsing in the moon lodge #eclipse2017 #moonlodge
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The altar at the Red Tent Friday night. I decided to celebrate- as it has been almost one full lunar year since I started the Red Tent of the Triangle & Triad NC here, which has seen so much growth and connection to the point where I am stoked to announce we will soon be raising two other Red Tents in the region ❤️❤️❤️. I brought my special sparkly red yarn to share the Weaving Web ceremony with them, and we each went home afterwards with our red web bracelets to remember that we are always connected- both in this community of beautiful strong women, and also through the red thread of our wombs- the sacred blood that connects us to our grandmothers and to each other. It was an intense, beautiful, powerful Red Tent. I'm just humbled completely by the love and support of this sisterhood. - Nuit Moore • Central NC sisters can get more info by joining the Facebook group Red Tent of the Triangle and Triad. We have a current core that hosts Red Tents in Chapel Hill, but there will also soon be Red Tents raised in both Greensboro and Raleigh. ❤ #redtent #moonlodge #trianglenc #triadnc
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