Sacred Whispers

19/01/2025

This is interesting..🤔🧐

This is also true for horses, the interaction of the tongue, hyoid bone and front feet is so important to understand.

From birth, your tongue is actually connected to your toes through an intricate network of connective tissue known as fascia.

If your tongue is not resting correctly in your mouth due to mouth breathing, things can get out of alignment in your mouth and the rest of your body.
Tongue posture can lead to a foot imbalance and vice versa because the tongue guides all myofascial continuity structures that run from the inner arch of the foot up through the middle of the body to the tongue and jaw muscles.

When the tongue sits on top of the palate, it seals the oral cavity and holds the throat open like a tent. These muscles support the neck, keep your posture straight, help you breathe, and maintain your posture upright.
Your tongue also acts as a rudder and support system through a fascial line, and when the tongue is down, we breathe through our mouth, and the head falls forward due to lack of support, which leads to poor posture and increased energy expenditure.

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17/01/2025

Caption this or funny meme ??

12/01/2025

A beetles foot under a microscope…

Photograph by Igor Stanowitz (hope I have spelt that correctly)

11/01/2025

Love misty morning glow bows…. I’m not sure what they are called but, it’s definitely not a rainbow because it is white and not a cloud in the sky. I like the name glow bow, and that’s what they will be to me for ever.. Glow Bows

Have a beautiful day 💗💗

07/01/2025

Imagination: The Gateway to a Life Worth Living

What if imagination wasn’t just a fleeting thought, but the very essence of your soul’s longing to create? Imagination is the spark that dares to dream the impossible into existence, the sacred playground where reality takes its first breath. Yet somewhere along the way, we stopped playing, stopped imagining, and instead settled for the confines of logic and practicality.

Albert Einstein said it best:

Logic will get you from A to B, but imagination will take you everywhere.

What happened to that boundless wonder within us, the ability to conjure worlds unseen and shape lives unlived? That beautiful imagination of childlike wonder.

To imagine is to reclaim your power, to see the life you desire so vividly that it begins to call itself into being. It’s not just about dreaming—it’s about allowing your imagination to guide you toward a reality where joy, passion, and purpose collide.

See it to be it. Feel it to live it.

Imagination is precious, a treasure to be guarded. Let only what inspires, uplifts, and aligns with your deepest desires take residence there. Protect it ferociously, for it holds the key to your truest potential.

So, where will your imagination take you today?

What might your life look like if you dared to dream beyond the ordinary, to live in a way that makes your heart race and your spirit soar?

Step into the realm of the imaginary—your wildest, most beautiful life is waiting there.

01/01/2025

We are on a mission…

After walking in this beach, there a no shells but full of hermit crabs carrying undersized shells on their backs.

We walked the beach and left this that needed it, a new home and upgraded it for them. Hopefully they take up the offer and move in, although several crabs showed great interest in swappingZ

Don’t worry, all the shells left we from this country and returned to the lands it belonged.

So wonderful to listen to your intuition and know the shells wanted to go back home to the ocean.

31/12/2024

Happy New Year to you…

Here’s to a wonderful year to you all.
To a deeper connection to yourself and all that there is.

Here’s to more connection and conversations with the Animals and transforming their lives as much as us we do ours.

Happy rewilding to you all #2025

29/12/2024

Here’s to 2025 and being in authenticity of self.

27/12/2024

We are but travelers in this vast and fleeting moment of existence, wandering through a landscape that is both beautiful and temporary. This world, with all its complexity and wonder, is not our permanent home but a station along the journey of our soul. We are here not by chance, but with a purpose—a purpose that calls us to observe, to experience, and to embrace the lessons that life unfolds before us.

Every sunrise, every interaction, every challenge is an opportunity for growth. We are here to witness the profound beauty of creation, to learn from the moments of joy and the whispers of pain, to transform through the alchemy of experience. The love we give, the connections we nurture, and the truths we discover are the marks of our journey—a journey that shapes not just who we are, but who we are becoming.

As we walk this path, it’s easy to get lost in the illusion of permanence. We build, we strive, we hold tightly to what feels secure, forgetting that all of this is borrowed. But in remembering that we are visitors, we begin to live with a deeper awareness, a gratitude for the fleeting nature of it all. We realize that our purpose is not to cling, but to be present, to give generously, to love deeply, and to leave this world a little brighter than we found it.

And then, when our time here is done, we return home—not to a place, but to a state of being. We carry with us the wisdom gained, the love shared, and the essence of all that we have become. The journey is not the end; it’s a continuation, a merging with something greater.

So, as you walk this earthly path, remember: you are a traveler with a purpose. Open your heart to the lessons, let your soul grow through love, and honor this sacred experience for what it is—a temporary yet transformative chapter in the eternal story of your existence.

From Hafez Poetry

26/12/2024

This tree to this day makes my heart sing. One of my favourite trees, and brings so much colour to the native landscape.

Mistletoe magic - the original Australian Christmas Tree - Kanya Tree

Did you know that the oldest mistletoe still surviving today is the Nuytsia floribunda, found in Western Australia?

It might not be the classic Nordic silhouette, but this hemiparasitic plant is known as the "Christmas Tree" because it blooms so dramatically up u til the new Year/Christmas period. The showy orange flowers have been likened to a bushfire, without the smoke.

The Western Australian Christmas tree is particularly sacred to the Noongar people in Perth and is known as a transit point for spirits and the afterlife. It is advised to never pick the flowers to bring into your house as this is where the spirits rest prior to transitioning.

The flower essence by Living Essence WA

Healing Nature

For feeling comfortable with responsibilities. This essence helps settle the person, bringing inner contentment which enhances the enjoyment of the family or group. The person can then fulfill their responsibilities and reap the rewards of consistency and shared goals. For issues of responsibility in family and group Life where duties and everyday pressures are causing an individual to become distant and avoid his or her share of the load. This affects the whole group as they must carry the extra burden, and problems of resentment in those effected soon arise.

Spiritual Qualities

Selflessness is a cherished development in our spiritual Life. The restless hungry mind gives no peace as it runs after so many desires for itself, one after the other. These desires can seem more inviting when they are out of reach. Once they are gained we want something more, something else. Satisfaction leads to another sense of emptiness. When we stop consciously fueling our selfish desires new pathways to happiness open up, and our environment and the people in it reflect Joy.

📷 Graeme Churchard/Flickri

24/12/2024

An Aussie Christmas

Down under the sun , where the heat’s blazing bright,
Christmas arrives in a shimmer of light.
No snowflakes or Frosty, no sleigh bells to hear,
Just the hum of cicadas and the clinking of beer.

Forget ugly jumpers, it’s singlets and shirts that we don,
With thongs on our feet as we slap mozzies till dawn.
The barbie is fired, the prawns start to sizzle,
And the sweat on your back turns into a drizzle.

Pavlova towers with cream piled high,
Fresh berries on top, a feast your eye.
The champagne is chilled, the beer icy cold,
As tales by the esky and laughter unfold.

Street cricket ignites with a bin for the stumps,
The kids in bare feet, the ball full of bumps.
“Bowled ya!” they cheer, as the flies swarm about,
A swat and a grin—it’s what Christmas is about.

Off to the beach with a six-pack in tow,
The waves calling out with their salty glow.
You run for the water, the sand’s blistering hot,
“Ouch, ouch, ouch!” every step hits the spot.

Sun hat and bathers, a dress thrown on too,
You sprawl in the sun with a sea breeze in view.
Cold ham and salad, no roast turkey here,
Just sunscreen, sandcastles, and holiday cheer.

So here’s to an Aussie Christmas so fine,
Where the sun is blazing hot, and the weather’s divine.
Raise your stubby or glass, let the joy never fade,
For Christmas down under is best in the shade!

Merry Christmas to all of you who celebrate this time of year and may you say yes to YOU and celebrate it your way.

Much Love
Mary and Ms Daisy xx💗💗
And the colour of the Kimberley

23/12/2024

20/12/2024

Dune 45 in the Namibian Desert is one of the most famous examples of a star dune, a formation shaped by winds blowing from multiple directions. 🌄

Star dunes like Dune 45 feature radiating arms and a central peak, forming their distinct symmetrical shape. These dunes grow vertically rather than spreading out, a trait that highlights the influence of the desert's complex wind patterns.

Brought inland from the coast, Dune 45's red sand gets its color from iron oxide. As sunlight changes throughout the day, the dune's vibrant hues shift, showcasing its natural beauty.

19/12/2024

16/12/2024

10/12/2024

Just animal loving….

02/12/2024

For the love of a horse

Breathe them in,
the scent of wildness and earth,
a fragrance that dances like a hymn of the untamed,
inviting your senses to awaken, to remember.

Their skin, soft and velvet stretched over strength,
shimmers beneath your fingertips,
sending ripples of fire through your veins,
a spark igniting the wilderness within,
a long-forgotten flame now roaring back to life.

Two souls meet here,
in this sacred exchange of breath and being,
yours and theirs intertwining—
a rhythm ancient as stars,
a melody as raw as the wind’s song.
You inhale their essence,
exhale your walls,
and for a fleeting, eternal moment,
there is no line of separateness.
You are one—
a single, boundless spirit
moving with elegance through the vastness of life.

Their gaze reaches beyond the facade of you,
piercing through layers of time and fear,
pulling forth the child who once danced barefoot on sacred ground,
who spoke to rivers,
who dreamed with the moon.

With the horse, you remember.
Their wild spirit calls to yours,
a resonant whisper that echoes:
Stand in your truth.
Run wild, run free.
Live with unbridled grace.
Let the earth cradle your feet,
the sky stretch your dreams,
and the stars remind you of the beauty that flows through both of you.

For once their fire courses through you, your life is forever altered.
No more fences, no more taming.
Only the raw truth of connection—
to them, to the land,
to the untamed elegance of your soul.

The love of the horse is is like no other, it’s a meeting place of souls.
A communion of freedom,
of spirit unbound,
of a wildness that was always waiting—
waiting for you to remember.