Birth
Shimmering sparks burst from the darkness and Melana emerged from the black spaces between the stars, the evening I
birthed my first-born daughter Ana-Rose.
Like a rare shooting star falling from the night sky, Ana-Rose’s
light was so pure and divine it glittered our heavens with hope, love and joy.
Miraculously I had been chosen as the vessel to birth an
infinite being, embodied in the flesh, on this earthly plain in this time, here
and now.
In this moment, I saw I was a microcosm of everything in
the world. A fractal that already existed in larger and larger scales. A beautiful being that held fractals of systems in smaller and smaller scales. I was the great mystery, the void, the chaos and the unfathomable.
That day I unlocked another layer of this human existence
and glimpsed the secret language of our immense energetic architecture weaved
throughout the cosmos, anciently referred to as Anima mundi, latin for “soul of the world.”
Enduring the darkness showed me the most beautiful stars
and caused my biggest gift and inspiration - the reality of life in its complete expression from the universe, with her own sacred wisdom to share and greater purpose to serve.
She IS the universe’s opinion that the world should go on.
And so, Melana manifested as a collection of the universe’s gentle murmurs, downloaded from the ‘world’s soul’ in the guise of gifts and guides, that brings messages and reminders that life is all about the journey and truly our greatest gift.
It is about my relationship with nature, people, the planet, and of course my daughter (my inspiration), essentially,
it’s my utterance of creativity and the celebration of life in all its trials, tributes, and tribulations.
~Melana 𓆃