Colibri

I dream about a bird, colibri or mockingjay, at the centre of my throat chakra, inside and outside of it. It’s flying with its wings spread wide to the heavens upwards and suspended in the air at the level of my throat space. It’s like a holographic tattoo that reflects on my skin at at the same time a symbol of a sound of a voice from within. It’s free, full of energy and beauty. Yet, in my dream it appears in the colours of a shadow, as if behind the veil. It is ready. It is waiting. Its power growing strong. Expanding. I see it again and again in my dreams, meditations and visions. I become it.

What is the ancient feminine voice within you calling you to do?