What a week it was! It just seems to get better and better, the more OH courses and retreats I participate. This was my absolute favourite so far! The group was just amazing, such a different each and every one of us yet our energies dancing together in such a great harmony. That alone felt powerful and refreshing to me.

It was a beautiful balance of digging deep, holding the space, expressing and exploring inner and outer fields, sharing, playing and so much more. Thank you Open, Trinity and everyone of you who were there, I feel blessed.

It was made sure that wouldn't leave without really knowing that the cosmic connection is here in 3D within my reach at any time. No we don't walk around holding signs saying "I'm Arcturian", "I'm Plejadian" or "I'm from the 8th dimension" or anything like that but make no mistake; w e a r e h e r e. Read the signs, ask for help and my favourite: ask "show me" and watch what happens. Magic does happen and it is cosmic and it is real. It is just as real as me wearing this human suit.

I enjoyed greatly of everything that we did but if I had to choose a favorite, the last full day would be it. The signs were speaking in volumes right from the morning.
The rocks we visited was powerful. I felt the pull to walk to a corner that felt nice. I heard the cows going little bit restless behind me and calling out for each others. When I reached the corner and looked back the cows had followed me and were staring at me like "what are you up to next?". I didn't know if they were dangerous to be close to when they has babies so I left the space for them and found a new spot for myself. When I returned to others, I witnessed a breathtaking view of so many Starsouls standing tall on their own rocks, apart from each others but still connected to each others and to Home, communicating in silence. It reminded me of the similar scenery in the Wim Wenders movie called "Der Himmel uber Berlin". The City of Angels is Hollywood version of that. The movie (original version) left me speechless when I first saw it at the time way before internet.
In Marlborough (was that it?) I stepped in a time capsule, literately. There was a puppet show in the church and at the doorway there was a tile on the floor that read Time Capsule on golden letters. There was I standing on it feeling it out if I should enter or not :D (I felt not to.) But what a metaphor, huh?!
It was so wonderful to finally experience a crop circle, perfect ending for all the field work we had done during the week. Also it was good reflection to witness how different spiritual generations know how to work with energies. I know Open often says this what we do is advanced work but what is natural to you doesn't feel that out of ordinary until you get something (possibly) ordinary to reflect it upon.

Sweet Child O'Mine was playing in my head for weeks before the retreat, this version did beat the version playing in my head, easily! <3

Much love to you all! xxx