April 28, 2026

Sometimes reality is too complex.
Stories give it form.
Jean Luc Godard

I love a good story. Currently down a rabbit hole of Earth energies and celestial alignments, I’m reading Pi in the Sky by Michael Poynder. It’s a fabulous book and I know there’s a good story in here somewhere. But based on thirty years of comprehensive and complex research in areas of archaeology, mythology, spirituality, and metaphysics, it’s going to take some doing to weave together the threads of stories I can use in spiritual gatherings and writings. 

I was just reading about the moon’s cycles and energy fields related to the sun’s cycles and energy fields, especially Poynder’s analogy of new moon energy being like a brick that is heated on just one side, when Dennis created this piece. New Moon Rising.

I have many more threads to pull for my stories. But in his art, Dennis tells a story that is as beautiful and compelling as any I might weave with words.

May we all be blessed with and inspired by good stories.
Judith

April 27, 2026

Just trying to heal.

Holding fast the energies of peace and love and hope, we find ways to navigate these trying and tumultuous times. Anchored in the energy of resilience. For me, it’s my writing and graphics. For my husband, it’s his artwork. He just finished and shared this new piece on healing, and I’m inspired to share it with you.

May we inspire each other as we find our own art of navigation. 

Blessings of healing & resilience,
Judith

May 10, 2026

One individual
who lives and vibrates
to the energy of pure love
and reverence for all life
will counterbalance
the negativity of
750,000 individuals
who calibrate at lower
vibrational levels.
Wayne Dyer

We are alchemists. No. We may not be able to turn base metals into gold. But when we embody the energies of love and joy and peace, our energetic vibrations can touch others and shift their consciousness. And in these times, I would argue that’s as good as gold.

May we raise our vibrations to alchemize this soulless world. And may the sacred in others remember…and awaken. May we embrace our agency for change.

Blessings,
Judith

April 8, 2026

As I get ready to head to Ireland for a few weeks in May, my friends over there are asking three questions. When will you be here? How are you? What the hell is happening in your country? There will be some deep conversations.

Beneath the constant fire hose of alarming atrocities and news stories, there is something happening here. I’m seeing it everywhere, although the media pays little attention. For we are coming together to claim our power. We are coming together, more rooted than ever, in the power we hold and manifest in the world. And that energy, that vibration, is a harmony that sings of hope and renewal. We are reclaiming our sense of who we are. We are reclaiming our country. Rooted in what we value and hold sacred. Rooted in community…in common unity. Rooted in compassion. 

Blessings of our deep roots,
Judith

March 14, 2026

Through the energies we hold, we emanate a symphony of vibrations. A magnificent harmony of love and joy and peace. Among these, joy is a vibrant note. Uplifting, energizing, and life affirming. May we embrace joy as we dance the harmony of our lives. And may our vibrations inspire the harmony in others.

In joy. Enjoy!!

Blessings of joy,
Judith

March 12, 2026

Believing has always held an energy of wishful thinking for me. I invite you to move beyond believing to knowing. Knowing that we each hold a glorious and unique Light that we are here to shine in the world. Because we do. Knowing that love and joy and peace are the most powerful energies on Earth. Because they are. Knowing that we are here for a purpose, a purpose of soul. Because we are.

I don’t believe this. I know this. May you also know this.

Blessings,
Judith

March 10, 2026

We support each other in our remembering. In sacred community. In sacred communion. In our common unity of love and peace and compassion. 

In my remembering, I’m grateful for you in my life.

Blessings of common unity,
Judith

March 5, 2026

In these turbulent times there is much fear and anxiety in the collective. With good reason. Yet in these times, I find peace in the alliance of spiritual energies. The wisdom of earth and cosmic energies. The wisdom of eternal perspective. The wisdom of sacred ancestors. The aligned spiritual knowing of so many sisters and brothers.

Soul sanctuary.

Yes. My mind tracks the changes and dangers we are experiencing. But my body and spirit are strong from this soul sanctuary. And I face the evil actions and influences with a sense of calm. Peaceful warrior is, for me, not an oxymoron but a place of power.

May we all embrace sacred alliances. May we all find soul sanctuary for the journey ahead. 

Blessings,
Judith

February 27, 2025

And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand,
The danced by the light of the moon,
The moon,
The moon,
They danced by the light of the moon.
The Owl and the Pussy-Cat

Dancing by the light of the moon. A thread woven in a children’s poem. A thread from ancient tapestries of ceremonies and rituals under the night sky. Patterns of relationship with the moon as she moves through her celestial cycles. 

In her shapeshifting fluidity, the moon shines wisdom. In her waxing and waning, the wisdom of change, of becoming and releasing. In her fullness, the wisdom of embracing the brightest of our Light. In her darkness, the wisdom of holding space for new possibilities. Threads of wisdom to weave into the pattern of our lives.

We are called to dance in her mystical and magical light!

Blessings of moon wisdom,
Judith

February 26, 2026

Owl wisdom is among the most potent and powerful of nocturnal wisdoms. Owls are masters of silence and focus. Their wings move so quietly, with feathers that break up the air turbulence and muffle the sound, even sensitive microphones are not able to detect their silent flight. Their stealth is a decisive power in the night sky. 

Can we manifest a stealth of intuition and sensory knowing as we navigate the darkness of evil? Can we fly through the noise and chaos of these times with wings that break up the turbulence? 

Can we create a world that remembers how to sing? Perhaps it’s time to walk with owl.

Blessings of the dark,
Judith