Jennifer L. Jacoby is a practitioner of Chinese medicine, a soul midwife and shamanic practitioner specializing in Celtic mystical techniques and practices. Her training in shamanism and Celtic mysticism includes extensive study with the Invisible Druid Order, the Order of Bards Ovates and Druids as well as with Celtic practitioners internationally. An author and award-winning poet, Jennifer’s writings explore the rhythms of life while honoring the Sacred Three. Jennifer is a Minister of the Circle of the Sacred Earth, a church of animism fostering shamanic principles and practices.

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Blackbird Dreaming

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Moonlight danced upon ancient waters flowing deeply between snow-capped mountains Gazing the view opened in the eye of the blackbird Tapestries woven of colors ancient black, red and white spiraling becoming on the wings of the blackbird The darkness of midnight releases embraces the kiss awakens to light with the song of the blackbird [...]

Winter Sun

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It is January and by the Gregorian calendar a new year. Yet, by the Celtic calendar the new year began back in November, when Samhain, Celtic winter, claimed its rule with the celebrations of Halloween. Now we find ourselves in the deepest realms of Samhain. Winter continues and will continue to hold us until the rising of Imbolc, Celtic spring, in Febru[...]

Star Walker

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Light spilled softly through the Star Walker’s fingers, bathing the Earth in opalescent mist. Smiling, she stretched her fingers wide to free the starlight flow, pouring it to merge with the currents of the vast ocean that bathed this world. She loved the pulsating dance of those waters. It reminded her of home. She knew many worlds. As a Star Walker she [...]

Remembering Sovereignty

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The Hag at the crossroads, the Keeper of the Grail, the Guardian of the Stone of Destiny… these are just a few of the many images of Lady Sovereignty that call to us from the pages of tales and myths. Hers is an image that whispers to us of an ancient way, a way seemingly lost to the mists of the past. For many, Sovereignty seems a concept out of sync wi[...]

Footprints

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Cobblestone streets hint of stories untold, echo Whispers of lovers lost and forgotten. Modern Residents rush by. They cannot see the footprints. Broken and gutted cars fill this wasteland, rusting Into the earth. Each model, a dream brought into Creation. How many here will leave their footprints? For the love of Athena, the acropolis Stands.[...]

The Goddess Breathing

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It is cold in the grove. Winter’s ice now melted Reveals loamy, dark, fertile earth. Deep within, Her Belly swollen, I know the Goddess is breathing. Firelight dances, revealing faces to the Night. Eyes closed we turn inward, ride breath and Spirit To the light. We seek to feel the Goddess breathing. Spirit and Matter, two halves pulsing, creating [...]