It has been a difficult week being stuck in a vibration of fear, in old stories and woundings that weave their way into the present and say things that are not true.
For Christmas I bought myself Her Bone Bundle by Carolyn Hillyer, a dictionary of our Celtic mother tongue and accompanying chants CD. I love Carolyn Hillyer and listened to one of her albums constantly through my freebirth.
In the Bundle, the words slid over my tongue like caramel and made me want to sing, the sounds vibrating in the inheritance in my cells. I have been singing this little song I pieced together today.
Morwen
Swiss tugusyo ounanô
Morwen
Swiss uøor-to
Morwen
Swiss tugusyo do bewa
Buggo
Little girl
You are choosing yourself
Little girl
You are safe
Little girl
You are choosing to be
Soft and tender
- Jenny Wren
