The Mother of the Salt Waters* called to me, her message of wild love and open-hearted passion flowing through the currents of my consciousness. It began with a whisper, a nudge to let love in—not just any love, but the kind that purifies, expands, and connects me to something far greater than myself.
As the music 888 Solar Flares* resonated through my being, I asked, What is here to be received? In that moment, the answer unfolded not in words but in sensations, visions, and energy. A stream of light cleared my eyes, and the world around me seemed to shift. My reality began to alchemize, filtering through me, leaving behind a pristine world of aqua and white—a watercolor vision of purity and joy.
This world wasn’t separate from me. It flowed through me like water: cleansing, nourishing, and revitalizing. I became the vessel for this energy, a co-creator of its essence. With every swirl and wave, it danced through my body, grounding me in the Earth while lifting my spirit to the heavens. It moved through my heart, expanding its capacity to feel deeply and love freely.
And then, the water revealed its wisdom. The jellyfish, graceful communicators of the sea, floated into my awareness, mirroring the flow and rhythm of the waves within me. Their presence reminded me of the interconnectedness of all things—the seen and unseen, the inner and outer worlds. The sensations in my lower abdomen, the swirling energy in my pelvis, and the tender activation of my womb space spoke of creation, potential, and life itself.
The card had done more than catch my attention; it opened a portal. Through it, I stepped into a new way of being, one where love is not a concept but an experience, a vibration, a force of nature moving through me and with me. In letting love in, I welcomed the fullness of life, in all its forms and expressions.
This journey is about more than transformation; it’s about realization. Realizing that love is not something to seek or chase—it’s something to be. It’s in the play of water, the rhythm of waves, the whispers of jellyfish, and the quiet moments when gratitude overflows from my heart. It’s in the purity of the present, where each moment is an invitation to expand, receive, and create.
The Mother of the Salt Waters didn’t just call me to open my heart; she called me home—to myself, to love, to the infinite possibilities waiting when I soften into the flow.
Welcome to the journey. Welcome to the love that I am and you are.
With love
Inspired by: *Mother of the Salt Waters from the The Healing Waters Oracle by Rebecca Campbell, artwork by Katie-Louise
Music: *888 Solar Flares by Saint of Sins