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I infuse this community with love and magic with the intention that all who come into this space have a positive and uplifting experience. Together we are a mighty force of beings raising consciousness for the highest good of all. And so it is.
As a child I loved using my imagination. I saw fairies and pixies and magic dust everywhere, I played with imaginary friends and I knew no bounds to my creativity. I drew, I painted, I knitted, I sewed. I made up stories, I read and I read and I read anything that I could devour. To me books were magical and full of places I could escape to.
I gradually stopped creating, because life at home got sad. With a mum with bipolar and a dad who was an alcoholic. Everyone was too busy to pay attention to my creations and I retreated into my bedroom each night full of worry and anxiety, which l kept firmly to myself. I silenced my voice and my creative spark went well and truly out. I couldn’t focus on anything, but what was going to happen next and wait in anxious anticipation. Life got serious, I told myself that I needed to grow up and there was no place for the fairy in me.
I also used to have this recurring nightmare. It was a circus, but not the happy, magical kind. It felt medieval, it felt edgy, there were jesters and traders and shadows around every corner. The air was thick with magic, but this kind came with a warning. So powerful and ancient, you are led to believe that in the wrong hands, terrible things could happen.
As I pause on another threshold, this nightmare springs to mind, a product of the ego. I am reminded, actually I am remembering that this magic is only ever placed in the right hands, this ancient magic will create new worlds. Of wonder, of transformation and innovation. Its once again the illusions and perceptions that make me hesitant, that resist the full expression of what this magic can do.
It’s the fire eater spewing flames so close that I feel the warmth at my back, its the jester laughing and leering in my face, its the slight of hand, the distraction, the diversion of stalls where my money disappears faster than I can place it down.
Yet this time I do not walk away, I do not wake trembling in fear. I take my place and the haunting music stops, the crowds of onlookers and stallholders parts. And they make way, for I am here, I have arrived.
You have also arrived, you have come out from the thick fog of oppression and suppression. You light your own flame, the spark is ignited.
You cannot be held under water, you cannot be bound in chains, you cannot be shunned in the street. You hold the truth of magic in your hands, in your living cells, blood, bones, muscles and DNA. It was never meant to harm, it was only ever meant to heal. This creates a shift, it creates a new perception, one built on light, one built on trust, one created in a new multi-dimensional world.
Let your imagination, creativity and self-expression run wild. For you are free, you are freedom. You are the people who will create innovative and groundbreaking solutions to the systemic breakdown of societies that have been living on a precarious edge for sometime.
In the fields of the arts, education, finance, science and technology, ecology, holistic, spiritual health and wellbeing, social and community order.
Your soul has been placed here specifically at this time to lead the charge, so that humanity can now progress in the most sustainable way.
Join me, Creative Magic will build new worlds, I invite you to take your place. Coming soon. Want to play with me in the Summer? I am releasing 7 rainbows of creativity. Working with the chakras to assist you to bring into the light a timely project, transformation or innovation. Open to all. We start w/c 22nd July.
Blessings of love and magic,
Louise x
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Louise, I loved reading this! it felt like a return, a remembering, a claiming. That image of the jester and fire-eater and the thick, edgy magic of the circus really stuck with me. And the moment you chose to stay instead of run, I mean, wow. That hit something deep.
I felt a little ache reading about your childhood creativity going quiet. I think so many of us can relate to that. And now here you are, inviting magic back in, not just for yourself but for all of us. That’s real leadership, real weaving.
I’m so curious about the seven rainbows and what will come through! This whole thing sparked something in me. Thank you for writing it, my spirit sister! 💖💖💖
Dreams are powerful places to practice facing our fears. I love how you took your place, stood your ground with honesty and truth! And I agree it's time to let our creativity run wild. To let it express our truth! I feel you and I are both doing this. I'm excited for your new offering. The chakras are wonderful explorations for creativity.