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Welsh signals singing out over the Intuitive Public Radio
Learn to channel poetry in supportive community activities and gatherings. Honor your ancestors and the ancestors of our spaces.Uphold respect for indigeneity and those who have dedicated their lives to that respect. Lift the voices of your stories together and individually, with strength. Create an environment of collaborative well-being, safe for the healing of dreaming. Thank you for tuning to this channeling. Channel Poetry, Healing Dreaming
‘ ‘ ; ‘ ;; ” * Today’s Mission * ” ;; ‘ ; ´´Today we are gathering to perform our channeled poetry and artistic expression to support the following crucial community fundraising…
Update: In the process of returning the moving truck, the tire blew out! Then another tire blew out. We ask for your assistance raising $110 for the tow and $150 for two tires, which makes a total of $260. Help protect the safety of our community members by donating what you can here. Donors receive prioritized Intuitive community consultations, facilitation, and knowledgebase assistance, including Embodied Practice sessions offered by Michon and Emergent Income Facilitation sessions offered by Max. (Previous update can be found here & here.)You are invited to…
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Supported by Survivors of Severity at Intuitive Invisible, The Metanoiac Portal, Intuitive Social Welsh, Intuitive Emergent, Gut Media, Intuitive Story, and more survivor led projects across our Intuitive community network.The Metanoiac Portal, Intuitive Community Eisteddfod, and the IPR Mystery Broadcast Present: >> Would you like to know the mullings of somatic minds ? Our kind of Welsh Eisteddfod is this care-full kind : A competition not for ribbons, prestige, or rankings, but rather : to increasingly respectfully honor our own emergent natures in relationship with one another. <<
Intuitive.Community asks: ‘ In your culture and in your lived experience, how have you and your ancestors embodied the expressive fullness of emergent healing dreaming? ‘
Heal The Body : Channel Poetry
Intuitive Community hosts this ongoing physical recovery session. To channel poetry is to free the expressive repair functions of your physical body.
Learn to channel poetry in supportive community activities and gatherings. Honor your ancestors and the ancestors of our spaces. Uphold respect for indigeneity and those who have dedicated their lives to that respect.
Lift the voices of your stories together and individually, with strength. Create an environment of collaborative well-being, safe for the healing of dreaming. Thank you for tuning to this channeling.
Supported by Survivors of Severity at Intuitive Invisible, The Metanoiac Portal, Intuitive Social Welsh, Intuitive Emergent, Gut Media, Intuitive Story, and more survivor led projects across our Intuitive community network.
I was little when I learned the word “eisteddfod” and a little older when I learned the plural, eisteddfodau. The final syllable is pronounced to rhyme with “eye.” Those two Ds in the middle are a TH sound, like “the.”
We had a Welsh alphabet hanging in the house amidst carved wooden love spoons, photographs, heirlooms, and family mementos; all that survived the circumstances we’d grown through. I knew a little of where those things came from and what they meant.
I was much older when I came to understand more about what had happened to the Welsh.
All the eisteddfodau I engaged with and all the kind people who supported me, but I didn’t anticipate this kind of apocalypse. As I reclaim those neurons… rediscover those communities for what they are now, and possibly what they meant to me previously… there is a distinct absence of group singing.
Not for a lot longer, though, I think.
All the instruments are broken, but some of them still sound.
Slight and tuneful clip-clops of natural movement through quiet streets, the Internet brought to me.
Those are handsome goats. Let’s wish them well.
I never was in North Wales, though I tried. I was south in Swansea, then a few years later, Ebbw Vale.
I was wandering through little alleys, bridle paths, hills and havens; early in the misty morning, I went running. The mountains were broad and tall with clouds among them. The green and growing things shared energy with me. Awen and Nwyfre, I should think. And I do. These are memory nutrients with deep roots.
The photos I took then are blessings to me now without me having even found them. They made profound impressions. My cells hummed.
Really, everything was humming.