03/06/2026
I went on a gorgeous pilgrimage to Glastonbury this week, to gather with women and be held by the wonderful .brading as she guided us on a journey to explore and remember the women of the wells.
Having worked within wellness for the past decade, I had never connected the thread between being 'well' and our societal sickness emerging from the severence from the ancient ways of the well.
Hearing lore of the dear maidens who would tend to the wells, sing to the waters and knew how to keep the rivers of life flowing with crystalline purity. ⭕
It's astonishing how disconnected we've become as a society from the most sacred, life-giving resource.
I adore the work of and the emerging research that points to just how unbelievably intelligent water is.
All this deepening awareness of the majesty of water, whilst simultaneously entering a new era of potential scarcity as the fear surrounding AI data centres, climatic changes and pollutants mount...
I have felt very drawn to connect with the waters this year. My trip to Mexico was centred around visiting ancient Mayan cenotes and swimming in lagoons and waterfalls.
I am trusting the timing of moving to Bath, with such an abundance of wells and waterways, and a deep history of water goddesses and water worship here. I have already stumbled upon an ancient spring just a short walk from my home, that was once a place of pilgrimage and healing and since the 1930s has sadly ceased to flow. 💦
As my ancestral studies deepen, I am feeling a strong desire to learn more about my English heritage, and the ways my ancestors would have tended to the elements, elementals and these lands.
Feeling inspired after this pilgrimage, to sit with the waters, to sing to them and to listen to the wisdom they hold.
May we be well once more. 💧