Greece

Doing Ceremony in an Ancient Temple of Isis

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During my recent time in the Greek Islands, I asked people who knew Greece well, for recommendations.

A couple of times I heard 'Delos', in response. I remembered hearing of the island during my previous trip to Greece - it intrigued me, but I had not visited. It intrigued me because it's a very sacred and ancient island to the Greeks, the mythic birthplace of Apollo and Artemis. Even before it was declared the birthplace of these 2 key figures in Greek mythology, it was sacred. A place of ritual and magic for millenia. Now, it stands as an archaeological site. No one lives there, there are no roads - it's just unearthed stone buildings and temples, echoing a powerful and profound culture, of days gone past.

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This time, I really felt the call to go. It was not in my planned travels, I had to take a long ferry to Mykonos, from where I was, and then stay for a couple nights, so I could make a day trip over to Delos. I almost didn't go. It seemed like quite a hassle. But I knew I had to, something inside of me pushed me. Interestingly enough, shortly after making the decision to go to Delos, a friend tagged me in someone's post on Facebook. I'd never heard of this woman, yet now I know her to be truly epic! She was talking about a recent pilgrimage she'd made to... Delos! (My friend didn't know of my plans to visit, only that I was in Greece). She was offering the audio recording of an activation she did on the island. I knew I wanted to listen to it while I was actually on Delos. So I saved it.

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Getting to Mykonos, the closest habited island to Delos, was...interesting. It was kind of a shock to be in such a busy place with so much traffic, after spending weeks on other more peaceful, less well known islands. The morning of the adventure, I walked through the winding blue and white streets to the dock, where I'd catch the boat over to Delos. After sailing through the crystal blue waters, Delos finally came into site.It was beautiful. My eyes were instantly drawn to a building set on top of a hill, with two white pillars. I felt so much power coming from the area. I'd researched online a bit before about the island, and wondered if it was the Temple of Isis that I'd seen online.

Getting in line to purchase tickets into the site was a bit stressful. I'd only brought a certain amount of cash with me, as I though my boat ticket covered entrance to the island. It didn't. Standing in line, I realized I didn't have enough money with me to get a ticket in! The women taking tickets didn't seem to sympathize, and told me I needed the right amount. So - I turned to the group waiting in line, and asked for the remaining amount I needed. Instantly, an order gentlemen opened his wallet, and didn't hesitate to give me the extra money. I felt so grateful, thanked him profusely, and laughed as I passed the gates. Here I was going to a very sacred site, a site of my spiritual lineages - of Isis and the Priestesses of Ancient Greece - and I had to pass through a hurdle to enter. As is standard in initiations. The one who turned out to help me pass, was an old white man - the face of patriarchy. It felt like a coming together, a moment of forgiveness, a spiritual cleansing.

As I walked the site, I had one destination. Get to that building I'd seen from the boat. Passing very interesting old buildings, I was focused, and didn't stop. As I made my way closer and closer to the building I realized - yes, this is the Temple of Isis I saw online. This is where ancient Priestesses and Priests, did rituals, grounded in the energy of the Mother Goddess Isis, and seeded a lot of high powered frequency. The fun thing about Greece is there are less rules, or - if there are rules, people don't follow them. There was no one watching the Temple. I didn't know if I was supposed to enter it or not in terms of the archaeological rules, but my heart definitely felt the pull. Stand in the temple. Do ceremony in the temple. Activate the temple. And so I did.

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I entered into the Temple, and made offerings and prayers, before I sat behind the large statue of Isis, where I couldn't be seen - my own secret ritual spot. I communed with Isis, and those who had tended the Temple. And then - I put on the activation from Delos I'd been saving. It was so powerful! So awesome! I asked that the Temple be activated, I asked to be activated myself, by the rituals that had taken place in the Temple that would serve me.


I offered honey and love, I offered by heart - feeling at home in a Temple of Isis. This is what my soul knows. I am a Priestess of Isis, it took me a while in this life to remember, but sitting in that Temple, it felt so good. I couldn't help but long for the beauty and sacredness of days gone past, lives gone past. When I was complete, I climbed to the highest peak of the island and prayed my heart out, out loud. I asked to be activated, purified, for all of humanity to be activated, purified. It was so windy, so powerful, I could see the whole island laid out before me, and the blue shores beyond.

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Getting back to my airbnb that night, I felt like I had been shocked. Blasted with activation. It was all I could do to respond to some e-mails and pass out. That day stays with me, I am so grateful. I am eternally connected to Delos, and of course, my heart home of Greece. If you ever get the chance, I'd highly recommend doing ceremony on Delos, as well as the sacred oracular site of Delphi - in the mountains on the mainland. For now, if you haven't been in this lifetime - may you connect with my words and my heart, and receive an activation from Isis and the ancients, just by feeling yourself there.


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Swaying with a Snake in Greece...

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Earlier today, I was moving through some dense energy, and decided to face it... breathing into my womb, and then, beginning to dance... activating my 'turn on', and thereby changing my mood, rather quickly.

I was soon after inspired to take a walk, and asked my Higher Self to lead me... as I'm in a city in Greece that is totally new to me. I was guided to walk down to the harbour, and soon passed a woman, holding a snake, and offering photos with it. I passed by, and couldn't stop thinking about the snake. It quickly pulled me back. I was less interested in getting my photo taken with it, and more interested in just spending time with it. Even though I have a snake tattoo, I'd never actually touched a snake.

So I walked back to the woman, who turned out to be Syrian and very lovely.

She offered me her snake, and though I was nervous, I Iet her drape it around me.

For the first few minutes of connecting with it, I sent it loving energy and thank yous, but didn't take my eyes off it's head. But after we took the photos, and the snake stayed on me, I started to feel very comfortable. Within 10 minutes I was chatting away, to the lovely Syrian snake woman, without needing to check on the snake and where his head was at. At one point I began dancing with him, and he perked up and started moving with me, bringing his eyes to mine and checking me out. Kundalini to kundalini. Many people walked by and were shocked. Most made sounds of fear, and only 2 came over to touch him, none feeling safe enough to hold him.

It's amazing the brainwashing our culture has around snakes. Snakes are powerful creatures, and have been revered through ancient cultures all over the world, including the Minoan culture, a Goddess based society that thrived on the island Im currently on - Crete. After a while, I gave the snake back to his keeper, and told her I'd be back another day. When I left, I felt like something was missing. You know that feeling when you spend a night with a lover, and you can feel their touch lingering for hours after you part - and you long for it? That was what it felt like. Like my body missed the snake. 💗

I'm looking forward to going back to see him soon...