The Elven Ones came from the stars, and they understood that everything originates at the level of thought, imagination and dream.
THE DEERSKIN BOOK is a gift from the Elven Ones, who last walked among us many thousands of years ago.
An enchanted song of the lost temples rises up, woven of harp, drum, rattle and song. Swan feather rattle and Elven Guardians of the Directions. Calling in the Star Temple of Arianrhod.
I have just returned from a beautiful event, ‘Shamanic Lands’. For 15 minutes, standing within this beautiful circle of people, I shared a teaching from Silver Wheel for the first time.
Carrying the Elven Wisdom to Avalon. It returns home, after long travels over continents, so many spirits woven into its wisdom presence. Over the well stands the ancient star magnolia tree, full with blossom.
The first printed copy of ‘SILVER WHEEL: LOST TEACHINGS OF THE DEERSKIN BOOK’ rests in my hands after nine years of writing. I am filled with wonder and gratitude…
Imagine a Universe of sleeping galaxies. All the spiral and rainbow depths muted and still. Fallen quiet. Breathing quietly, it goes on in Ancient Beauty. Yet then a radiance, as of violet blossoms tumbling, begins to fall into this Universe, stirring its Ancient Beauty.
‘There is a Trail of Seven Ceremonies, leading Northwards, starting from Mount Shasta and the wisdom of the Giant Redwoods, leading up the North West Pacific Coast and thence into the lakes and snows of Canada.’
I travelled to San Francisco with my little family, and began a sequence of Ceremonies gifted by Spirit. These Ceremonies began amongst the giant Redwood Trees of the Northern California coast, and took us into the snows of Canada…