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Dream Dance Invitation & Ceremony Cork, Ireland
Postponed
Ireland 24th - 26th February 2012
Combining journeying and visualisation techniques. Sleeping, resting, dancing and dreaming into ceremony. Dreaming is so much more than entertainment and can be a deeply profound way to tap into our own inner wisdom and intelligence. Helping us to find the tools for deep remembering of who we really are and what we really need from life. Even if you find it difficult to remember your dreams this workshop could help you by using recall techniques that have been used effectively for thousands of years. Access your imagination, deepen meditation, overcome challenges in your day to day life. Friday 7pm- 9.30pm Embody The Dancer; In order to be grounded and centered in this work we need to fully embody the dancer that we all are. Please note this evening is not an open session but part of the workshop. Saturday 2pm - 11.30pm. Preparation for dream dance ceremony. Saturday eve, Dream Dance Ceremony. After deep resting we will dance our way into the dream time with an intention to re-member ourselves and discover an awakened place, that is inspired by our own wisdom and clarity.
Please book by 10th February. Send deposit of €60 to Maria O'Flynn, 79 Thorndale, Dublin Hill, Cork, Ireland. Or use Paypal on website....http://www.alchemyinmovement.com/paypal.html Confirmation letter on receipt of deposit Contact maria.o.flynn@hotmail.com
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My fear suspends me, I am heaven sent, Reaching for the stars my life depending on sweet mysteries, Never daring to know to feel that love could grip me, Could take me, could capture me and hurt me no more, My feet kiss the earth so gently, As they would my lips kiss the flesh of the lover that whispers to me, My fingers playing with the wind As my wings unfold and carry me further away, Yet closely folding around the one, The one who dreams of the dancer And if I am called to the earth, To strong arms that envelop me, Wrapping themselves around my flying body, That draws me down to meet the earth, Fire energy drawn into me pulsing my heart so it feels it may burst, If I am held to the ground to the soil to the waters, Never letting go, passion ripping through me, Mind ablaze with image and crying to be taken in the midst of it all, What then?
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