Heart Centred Holistics

23/06/2026

Love living by the 9 Glens 💕

🌊 The Antrim coast road was built between 1832 and 1842 because the people of the Glens of Antrim had no other reliable land connection to the rest of Ireland. Before the road was cut into the cliff face, the nine glens that open onto the Antrim coast — Glenarm, Glencloy, Glenariff, Glenballyemon, Glenaan, Glencorp, Glendun, Glenshesk, Glentaisie — were connected to the world beyond them primarily by sea, and communities that faced a bad harvest or a medical emergency had no fast road to relief. The road that William Bald and his work gangs cut from the basalt cliffs at enormous effort and expense was an act of practical necessity that produced, as its incidental byproduct, one of the most beautiful coastal drives in Europe.

The Glens of Antrim themselves are one of the least visited and most culturally significant landscapes in Ireland — nine glacially carved valleys opening onto the Antrim plateau above and the North Channel below, each with its own river, its own community, its own particular character. The Glens were one of the last strongholds of the Ulster Irish language — Irish was spoken in parts of the Glens into the early 20th century, maintained in communities that the road's isolation had protected from some of the pressures that eroded the language elsewhere. The folklore of the Glens is dense with the mythology of the Ulster Cycle — this is Cú Chulainn's coastline, the place where Deirdre and the sons of Uisneach fled to Scotland and returned to their doom, the coast from which the Irish missionaries set out for Iona and Columba's Scotland.

Ossian's Grave in Glenariff — the supposed burial place of Oisín, the poet-warrior son of Fionn mac Cumhaill — sits above one of the most beautiful of the glens, a court cairn from the Neolithic that the local tradition adopted as the grave of the mythological figure, the landscape and the mythology settling into each other over millennia until it became impossible to say which came first.

The road follows the coast. The coast follows the mythology. The mythology follows the road home. 🌿

20/06/2026

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After a hard week, go pray through your house before the new one begins. I know that may sound strange. I know the weekend is the only time you get to breathe and the last thing you want is one more thing on your list. But stay with me for a second.

Every week leaves a residue in your home. The stress that walked in Monday morning and never fully walked back out. The hard conversation that happened in the kitchen on Wednesday that got resolved enough to move forward but never quite got prayed through. The worry that has been sitting in the living room since Thursday disguised as a to-do list. The exhaustion that soaked into the walls by Friday night and is still there Saturday morning waiting to greet you.

Most of us carry the previous week straight into the next one without ever stopping to hand it back to God. And then we wonder why the new week feels like it starts already behind. Why the freshness we were hoping for never quite arrives. Why Monday feels like an extension of last Friday instead of an actual new beginning.

You have felt it. The week that ends and the one that starts and somewhere in the middle nothing actually reset.

There is a reason God established the Sabbath. Not just as rest for the body but as a reset for everything. A deliberate stopping. A conscious handing back. A moment where you say, that week belonged to You Lord and so does this one and I am not carrying what happened in between into what comes next.

Your home deserves a reset too. Not just your body. The rooms. The atmosphere. The ground your family is going to live on for the next seven days.

Before Sunday ends. Before the new week swallows you whole. Walk through it. Every room. Pray out what the week left behind. Hand back the stress, the unresolved tension, the worry that unpacked its bags in your living room without being invited.

Because your home is not just where the week happens. It is where the new one begins. And you are the one He appointed to make sure it starts covered.

Comment COVERED below and I will send you the link to The Covered Home, a 30-day prayer and declaration guide that teaches you exactly how to cover every room, every door, and every corner of the most sacred ground God ever gave you.

This is your house. Don't let last week set the tone for next week.

Natalie Breckenridge 🤎

20/06/2026

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Intuitive reading for today: SENSUALITY 💗

Deck: The Inner Temple Oracle

Sensuality is different from sexuality. Sensuality embraces the pleasures of life. Sensuality is of the senses and the senses are of the body. The best way to get into the present moment and connect with the pulse of Life is to become aware of your senses.

Smell, taste, touch.... What do you feel, what do you see, what do you hear? Listen with your whole body. Experience life more fully. The body’s senses are so often repressed or numbed out. Savoring them is a spiritual practice. Returning to them is deeply healing. The body is the way home.

Without the senses, deep joy isn’t possible. Without the senses, pleasure isn’t possible. Without the senses, intuition isn’t possible. The body is intuitive. The sensual body is sacred. Return to the present moment through the gateway of your senses. Return to the pleasure of life through the gateway of your senses.

Caress yourself, embrace yourself, experience yourself more fully. Receive the pleasure of this human life through your body’s senses.

This card is an invitation to receive more pleasure. To slow down and taste life a little more deeply. To make decisions based on what would bring more joy and bliss, rather than being driven by ‘shoulds’ and duty. What makes you feel more alive? How can you embrace your sensuality a little more? How can you taste life a little more fully?

INNER TEMPLE ACTIVATION
I choose to drop more fully into my sensual true nature and allow myself to receive the pleasure of life through my body’s senses.

From The Inner Temple Oracle by Rebecca Campbell, illustrated by Katie-Louise
https://hayhs.com/tito_pp_cd_az

13/06/2026

There’s a woman in my mirror
And she looks a lot like me,
Though there’s lines around her eyes,
And her hair is wild and free.
She is plumper than myself,
And she is definitely grey.
Did I miss the day this happened
Has she always been this way?

And this woman in the mirror
Has an air of something calm,
Like a tide that’s going out,
And a beach that’s soft and warm.
She has seen the world in colour,
She has learned to know the truth.
There’s a wisdom in her wrinkles,
There’s a knowledge brought from youth.

And she seems to move more freely,
As though released from earthly binds.
Is she made of something lighter?
Perhaps the weight she left behind.
Like the press of expectation,
And the need to yield and bend.
I like this woman in the mirror,
She’s fast becoming my best friend.

Donna Ashworth
From ‘to the women’:
https://amzn.eu/d/0j4xR15k

Art by the awe-inspiring Lisa Aisato

13/06/2026

I believe there is a call going out in this hour to the daughters of Yahuah.

Not a call to become louder. Not a call to become more visible.
Not a call to build platforms or collect spiritual language.

A call to return to the place where identity is formed in the presence of ABBA.

I speak to so many women who have become weary because they are trying to carry garments Heaven never placed upon them.

Some have confused influence with authority. Visibility with fruitfulness. Impartation with formation.

Heaven has never asked daughters to compete for mantles.
Abba forms vessels before He entrusts responsibility.

Scripture shows us that mantles were never decorations.
They represented assignment. Weight. Responsibility.
Service.

When the mantle of Elijah fell, Elisha did not immediately become recognized by men; he first had to walk in obedience and continue the work entrusted to him.

"Then it came to be, when they had crossed over, that Ěliyahu said to Elisha, ‘Ask what I do for you before I am taken away from you.’ And Elisha said, ‘Please let a double portion of your spirit be upon me.’” — 2 Kings 2:9

And after Elijah was taken: “And he took up the mantle of Ěliyahu that had fallen from him…” — 2 Kings 2:13

Elisha did not seize the mantle. He received it.

There is a difference.

What is received from God carries life.
What is seized through striving becomes heavy.

Sometimes we are so consumed with asking, “Who am I called to be?” Instead of asking, “Father, what have You entrusted to me?”

Your assignment may not look like another woman’s.
And that's okay.

Your fruit may not emerge in the same season.
And that's okay.

Your obedience may unfold in hidden places.
And that's okay.

But remember, hidden does not mean forgotten. The Kingdom does not measure significance the way the world does.

The woman with the issue of blood carried faith.

Mary carried surrender.

Deborah carried judgment and wisdom.

Priscilla carried instruction.

Each woman carried something different...yet all were approved through faith and obedience.

You do not need another woman’s mantle.
You need oil in your own lamp.

Scripture says, "And the foolish said to the wise, ‘Give us of your oil, because our lamps are going out.’ But the wise answered, saying, ‘No indeed, there would not be enough for us and you…’” — Matthew 25:8–9

Oil cannot be borrowed.
Formation cannot be skipped.
And intimacy cannot be inherited.

So daughters of ABBA...
Stop striving. Stop comparing. Stop measuring yourself against what God is doing through others.

The God who called you knows where He planted you.

Remain.

Abide.

Become rooted.

Trust that what Heaven places upon your life will fit you.

Scripture says, “For we are His workmanship, created in Messiah Yahshua unto good works, which Elohim prepared beforehand that we should walk in them.” — Ephesians 2:10

May daughters arise who are not seeking mantles to be seen, but who are willing to carry whatever Heaven entrusts.

May they carry truth.

May they carry pure oil.

May they carry the fragrance of Messiah.

And may they become women who are known, not by what rests upon their shoulders, but by Who formed their hearts.

Christie Williams

11/06/2026

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Five thousand years ago, before the pyramids of Egypt were built, before Stonehenge was completed, Irish people constructed a tomb so precisely aligned with the movements of the sun that it still works perfectly today. Every single year. Without fail. 🌅☘️
Newgrange in the Boyne Valley of County Meath is one of the most extraordinary structures ever built by human beings — a passage tomb constructed around 3200 BC by the Neolithic farming communities of the Irish midlands, predating the great pyramid of Giza by more than five centuries and Stonehenge by nearly a thousand years. Its builders moved an estimated 200,000 tonnes of material to construct it, including the 97 enormous kerbstones that ring its base, the 450,000 tonnes of loose stone that form the mound, and the brilliant white quartzite cobbles of its facade that were transported from the Wicklow Mountains more than 70 kilometers to the south — a logistical achievement of staggering complexity for a society that had neither the wheel nor metal tools.
But Newgrange's most extraordinary feature is not its size or its construction — it is its precision. The roof box above the entrance, a feature unique in world archaeology, is aligned with such exactitude to the winter solstice sunrise that on the mornings of the 19th, 20th, and 21st of December, a single narrow shaft of sunlight enters the roof box, travels the full length of the 19-meter passage, and illuminates the floor of the central chamber for approximately seventeen minutes. The alignment is accurate to within one degree. It has been performing this function for five thousand years without human maintenance or adjustment, and it will continue to do so long after everyone alive today is gone. Whatever the people who built Newgrange believed, they believed it with an engineering precision that commands the absolute respect of everyone who has stood in that chamber and watched the light arrive. 📜🌿
Have you visited Newgrange or the Boyne Valley? Have you ever entered the ballot for the solstice sunrise experience inside the chamber? Share your connection in the comments and follow for more stories of Ireland's extraordinary ancient heritage. ☘️✨

31/05/2026