My father took me to this sacred site a few days ago, and I say sacred not because it’s been blessed by a church or recognised by a god, but because I felt sacred when I was here. I felt a deep sacred presence within me at this site.
The word sacred, I’ve never used before. It’s never come up in a Freedom Wisdom or been a word attached to who I am, so I’m curious that it’s arisen from my core now.
I’m not even sure how to define it, let alone offer a Wisdom about it. But I’m going to try. I’m not going to Google its definition and share that; I’m simply going to sacredly — there I go again! — allow Wisdom to be, and that is what I’ll share:
Sacred means a presence of All that we are. To be sacred is to be present with All that we are within. It is not my truth to attach the word sacred to something other than All that we are within, and this is why this sacred site felt, for me, like a sacred sense of my Being.
There’s not a sacred, special anything about this particular location, for we carry sacred at our core. Our sacred is 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘶𝘴 at all times. Our sacred is simply 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦.
So when we visit a sacred site or when we honour a sacred something outside of ourselves, not is the sacred being truly honoured. Why, it would be like introducing our mirror image to another, instead of our true self!
And now I see a mirror image in this photo, and I see a sacred site, only so because it connected me to my truth.
Thank you.
Kirsty
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