Trinity Harmeyer

The Council of Ssending

My journey complete, I come to the center of the Maelstrom. The air alive with anticipation and energy. I stop and take a breath. I expand on the exhale, allowing myself to shift into a form closer to my Essence. At the moment my transformation is complete so does everything else come to a stop. The Council of Ssending

The Maelstrom

The next part of my journey is almost complete. I can feel myself getting closer to the point of convergence. I can hear it, see it, and certainly feel it. It is still a ways off, yet it is unmistakable. There is a familiar sound in the air, something akin to flapping leather. I know The Maelstrom

The Gathering

I walk slowly through the massive caves, my hands clasped before me. The only sound is that of my robes as they swish with my gait. In the background… a low harmonic hum, a deep vibrating resonance, but this isn’t something that is audible. It is emanating from a different space entirely. The path before The Gathering

Agents of Change

The world is in a state of change, of transition. The Universe is providing us with an opportunity to see the gaping cracks in the armor so many want to believe is not there. The Universe is showing us the way to move forward to heal ourselves. Pay attention to the darkness that is being Agents of Change

Harbinger

The knight wakes startled. He had no recollection of what had happened, only the faint memory of a soothing voice speaking to him, lulling him to sleep. The voice was so low he couldn’t make out what was being said. All he knew was there was a lapse in time from that moment to this. Harbinger

Hope

He soars on the gentle eddies of the Ether. His massive wingspan enveloping the stars and the cosmos around him. This is a trip he has made countless times. Except today, the destination is slightly different. He can feel the presence of his destination long before he sees it. A small, fragile green and blue Hope

Pandora’s Box

Quite a few of my friends and I have come to talk about self-development and self-awareness work as opening up Pandora’s Box. For once you take those first steps into that realm, there is no turning back. It also poses the question, if you could, would you really want to? I have yet to meet Pandora’s Box

The Divide

As I walk my path something nudges me to come to stillness. To take a moment and open my eye. Honoring the guidance I close my own and look around me. I observe a fissure I have not seen before, a divide that perfectly splits the path in half. Like a guiding line, however, the The Divide

The Lion’s Whisper

I feel there is an intrinsic connection between the interactions we have with our parents and the resulting personas or loyal soldiers that come forward for us as their children. These loyal soldiers push us to do better, try harder all in an effort to please our parents… to gain their affection, love and attention. The Lion’s Whisper