her
whole
nature
Women's wholeness, wisdom,
consciousness and creativity
Debra Hall
I have explored and taught Consciousness, Mediation, Mindfulness and natural healing practices, for over thirty years. I am a Reiki master teacher. My special interest is Yoga Nidra.
I am an artist-poet and have a degree in English and Inter Arts specialising in using creative and expressive arts therapeutically. I have taught creative writing and Batik making as a community arts tutor and completed facilitator’s training with Survivor’s Poetry Scotland.
I trained as a rites of passage guide in the Scottish Highlands in the tradition of the School of Lost Borders. I live in a beautiful glen in South West Scotland surrounded by native trees, hill lochs and mountains.
Love of the Earth and helping women to welcome themselves back into harmony with their bodies, natural rhythms and cycles, intimately mirrored in Nature is core to all my work.
Contact me on debra.ha@hotmail.co.uk
THE MOON HUT
A room of one’s own, a she-shed, or a moon hut - a place where we can explore our soul’s longing for hallowed time and sublime privacy.
her whole nature
This she knows
her true nature is innately whole.
She is as much the numinous as
The numinous is herself.
Every day she leaves the house as if on paws,
on the wing for an Earth walk, a beauty forage,
a feast of noticing what herbs want her attention,
what tree, what eddies of inspiration future’s children
want her to take her direction from.
She finds Goddesses in the landscape,
the temple of the ineffable feminine everywhere.
Her vocation as Soul-maker teaches her
how to express her full pallet of lustrous colours,
sing-in all the tender ways of the sacred
ignite the Friendly Revolution
in solidarity with the Earth
everywhere hallowed ground
protect nature and her creatures,
celebrate the rhythms and seasons
intimately mirrored in our own body,
honour and share the profound live passages
women’s bodies travels through-
menarche, menstruation, motherhood and menopause
until we become ripened wisdom women,
grow old upheld by our familiars and ancestors
die knowing in the depths of our being
the final word is always
love.
For my poems and audio meditations click here
https://insighttimer.com/debrahall
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