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Wild Women Symposium

Do you want to be part of an amazing experience? Come to the Wild Women Symposium the weekend of April 1-3, 2016 at The Leonardo in Salt Lake City, UT. People keep asking me about this event. Well I am here to tell you about it. There are over 20 classes to choose from, classes that teach about love, life and light! Every class is unique and experiential. There are meditations, free readings and a beautiful energy where women feel welcomed and inspired to open up and share their own gifts. The first time I attended this event I was blown away. I healed a deep childhood issue, I received a Money Reading from Beth Ann Merrick that I am still incorporating into my life today. I joined in drum circles, in singing and dancing (not required) I just love movement! I met some amazing women! MY TRIBE. Last but not least, I left there inspired and ready to take on the world. I will be teaching “Transformation Dreaming” on Saturday morning, you won’t want to miss it. Hope to see all you beautiful, powerful wild women there. Get $15.00 off a full weekend pass, promo code Goddess15. Get tickets now!

Glory Nelson, Dream Coach Utah

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Dream Board 2014 – Reposting by request

ENJOY!

How will you start the new year?  Grab some old magazines, a board, scissors and glue and start creating a dream board for all the wonderful things you would like to create for 2014. This is best done, while listening to music and randomly choosing images that catch your eye. There is no wrong way to create a board. Here is a short video of our very own Sherry Puricelli’s Dream Board. Enjoy.

Feel free to leave a comment or share your dream board with us.

 

 

Living the Dream, Living the Archetype

RE-Posting this article by popular request.
We are back from this year’s IASD Conference. We had a wonderful time. Met great people, attended insightful workshops, classes and presentations. The art show was amazing and experiential. My (Glory’s) favorite part of the week was attending the Dream Ball. We had to dress like one of our dream characters.
Well this year, Sherry, Tzivia and I, had a shared theme that started back in February. The Mother archetype decided to show up in dreams, synchronicities and our retreat. She really wanted to be acknowledged and honored and we did. Sherry, around the same time was working on the Empress card for her tarot deck, Mystic Illumination.
So we decided to once again invite The Mother to our dream ball. I attended as Mother Earth or Gaia. Sherry transformed herself into Lady of Guadalupe, and Tzivia embodied that last part of the poem below as “ME” a synchronicity that hopefully she will write about and share with us soon. Below is the poem that was shared at the Dream Ball written by Sherry Puricelli. I feel so blessed to have been a part of such a lovely, moving, and creative experience. Thank you ladies for sharing your gifts and thank you to the Great Mother.
Love, Glory Nelson – Life Coach, Dreamer, Teacher
Mother
 
Mother of cycles,
you are eternal Home to me;
sisters, aunts, mothers, grandmothers,
you’re there for me, always – no matter how far away I fly;
Mother Mary, Mother Earth, Mother of Galaxies,
Mother in my dreams,
you continually cycle back to me…
bringing me home, dancing me home, singing me home,
with empathy, painted – with colorful drops of Mother.
 
When I can’t keep up,
or cannot make the climb, you are the charger of my soul;
when I fall,
You bleed, and reveal your scar so I can learn self-healing;
when I lay broken,
you show me flowers that broke open too,
erupting into gardens of inner beauty;
Whenever I call,
Mother in my dreams,
you continually cycle back to me..
bringing me home, dancing me home, singing me home,
with empathy, painted – with colorful drops of Gaia.
 
When my heart is heavy,
you carry my sorrows and you become my rock;
When I’m missing you,
I hear your lullaby in the mourning doves’ cry.
when I am lost,
your evening star twinkles my inspiration trail.
When I lack faith,
you are my monument, my altar, my prayer,
so I can rediscover my own temple.
Mother in my dreams,
you continually cycle back to me..
bringing me home, dancing me home, singing me home,
with empathy, painted – with colorful drops of Mary.
 
 
Mother of cycles,
you are eternal Home to me;
In the theatre of our mutual dream,
I have buried your key;
We’re dancing rainbows
in timeless time,
spaceless space,
and deathless death;
You’ve been with me always,
since before my first lullaby,
and after my last step.
 
I am Mother in my dreams,
continually cycling back ..
bringing me home, dancing me home, singing me home,
with empathy, painted – with colorful drops of Me.
Poetry by Sherry Puricelli – Dream Coach, Connecticut
Empress – Mystic Illumination Deck