When I was five I would dream about living in a cave. I always felt it would be the most nurturing place to be. Today I woke up with the word ‘cave’ and I instantly felt I need to sit in a real cave and I’m lucky enough to live around the corner from a few caves!
Being inside the cave was exactly how I imagined it to be when I was five…..nurturing. I’m not sure how long I sat there for and I was lucky enough that no other person was there so I could take it all in.
Sitting in the womb of the Great Mother reflecting on the stillness, admiring the life thats growing around me. The only words I can use to describe what I felt was peace, stillness, reflection, nurturing and love. I felt different when I came out of the cave but again still lost for words..