Honouring the seasons and the summer, despite her stifling intensity here in the UK 🌞💛

Love Always ❤️

Helen Galbraith | The Blooming Heart

I am sitting in a rose garden.
The fragrant blooms bask in the sun,
high in the June sky.
There are so many beauties in this space,
swaying peacefully in the breeze.
Petals open, faces to the sun,
standing tall.
A love letter to souls
who have shed their mortal cloaks.

I have been here before,
many a time.
Standing on the edge,
craning my neck to reach their scent.
Simply loving them
from the safety of my bud-like state.
Even though part of me yearned to step forward,
yearned to bloom,
I remained rooted on the outside,
tightly closed.

Today, something is different.
I am different.
At first, I do not recognise it,
yet my feet take me over the threshold
without pause.
A pull so strong
that I could not stay outside.

So here I am on a bench
in the centre of this circle,
surrounded by a multitude of roses.
All colours of the rainbow,
all types of blooms.

I watch their branches sway in the breeze.
As loose tendrils of my hair lift and join them,
bringing relief from the humid air.
The sun beats down
and the trees whisper
their summertime song,
and I feel a sense of peace.

A few moments of stillness pass.
A sacred pause.
As I rest in the sensation
of being held inside this circle,
something shifts.
My vision becomes crystal clear,
and I see their hearts—
open wide, unafraid to be seen.
And I find that my own heart
is open too.

A sense of belonging flows through me,
a knowing that it is safe to be seen.
Smiling, I turn my face up to the sun
and I allow my heart
to bloom.

Love, Always ❤️

Helen Galbraith | The Blooming Heart

All dressed in blue
In reverence, I tread this path
Through the budding trees
In search of your beautiful hue

My heart is alight
For all that is new
To be in your presence
And commune, once again with you

Every time is different
Yet, every time is the same
Your steadfast love
And magical fae

I glimpse you through
A young family of trees
I pause for a moment
Inhaling deeply
The crisp springtime breeze

Then rounding the corner
I drop to my knees!
As your sight leaves me breathless
And tingling inside
Your beauty, your spirit and devotional ties

Your trumpets they nod
In your carpet of blue
Flashes of emerald, the Faes dancing too
And the air, she is wearing
Her crisp cloak of cool
Yet the sunlight
Is lovingly warming her through

We dance with each other in the spirit of love
As the birds watch on from their perch high above
We celebrate this life
And the birthing of new
Humility and grace
In the healing
Of nature’s beautiful space

And I pause for a moment
To capture this sight
To bottle it up and hold onto to it tight

And I wonder, if nature is watching us too
Is she smiling as wide
For me and for you

Is she watching her children
Dance her springtime renewal
As her carpet of trumpets
Bow in reverence and grace
As her people commune
And heal in her space

Does she gaze upon us
With her heart filled anew
In awe and wonder
At her beautiful endless
Carpet of blue

Helen Galbraith | The Blooming Heart

I feel my body sigh

As the warmth of the sun

Melts, through that which has

Bound her tightly through

These brutal winter months.

My body held fast

Tight, and ready for battle

As she navigated this

Deep dive into the shadows

Sitting in darkness

Even, when parts of her

Screamed to swim to the light

Even when she yearned for the light

Before she was ready

She held fast.

And now she is ready

And the sun

The sun gently seeps

Through the layers

Of my body

Soothing her

Warming her through

Softening all that held tight

Within her

For this battle, is no more

And she sighs with relief

As she returns to the light.

Love Always ♥️

Helen Galbraith – The Blooming Heart

She floats around in the sunshine breeze
The spring time flowers swirl with confetti blossoms
As she dances from petal to petal, with the newly awakened bumble bees

She is shimmering; a suspended light of diamond particles
Reaching her arms out to the side, she watches herself shimmer, in awe!
Gazing at her creation of light
As her particles cluster and form to her delight, right up to the tips of her fingers
Waving her arms, watching her star dust take flight and resettle
As she dances her hands through the air
Her fingers kissing the breeze like those of a pianist in dance with piano keys

And the air, oh the air!
Everything feels sharper now
Taking on a clarity and meaning and depth like never before
And as she exhales, she releases diamond star dust into the ether
Like the pollen of a flower’s gentle sneeze

Perplexed, she whispers to herself
How did I not see this before? How did I not feel this before?
And to her surprise, the reply, her reply, is instant

Ah, let not waste time in the why of not knowing
You see it now, you feel it now, you know it now
Do not waste the beauty of now in looking back
For you cannot change that
Instead, feel into the moment you have
The beauty of every moment that belongs to exactly where you can meet it
Is of infinite beauty, exactly where you are, in any, given, moment
It has always been this way and always will be
All you have to do is meet it where you are
Each awareness gifts your stretching to meet it a little farther, wider, deeper, lighter
And the realisation that all you have, is, just a moment, and an eternity
And now you know, now you know

She wakes to the spring sunshine lighting up the room
Noticing the light differently, instinctively she opens her senses
Hearing the bird song and feeling the early morning breeze
As it whispers through the window and converses with the trees
She feels different, but cannot place the reason
And so she goes about her day, curious at this different sense of awareness

She spots a bumble bee hovering on the breeze, in search of flowers
And in that moment, a vision flashes before her and she is transported!
Even she couldn’t make up this scene
For her mind alone does not contain such knowing beyond the earth she stands on

Then like a key opening the door, memory floods her being
Images of star dust, flowers, bees and diamond light sparkling
And her entire being prickles with heightened awareness
As she experiences a sense of lightness like no other
And she knows, deep in her core she recognises that sense
Like it is everything

As she explores further this new sense of awareness
She recognises that she is stretching her knowing
Reaching out and embodying the energy of oneness
Meeting the moment exactly where it is, exactly where she is
And in this space she sees herself fall into arms of lightness of being
She is the arms and the arms are her, she is the flower, the bee, the breeze
The sunlight, the star dust, the cosmos, and they are her

And so, she continues her day
Feeling it all, for now, in this moment, and for eternity

Love, Always ❤️
Helen Galbraith – The Blooming Heart

A gentle pull to consciousness tugs me little by little, calling me from the deepest sleep.

Eventually I come to, the hour is early and the light has not yet begun to melt away the inky depths of the night. 

Blinking into the dark, I begin to notice an orange glow swirling around me, dancing to its own rhythm.

The shapes and colours are hypnotic like the flames of a fire, and my curiosity takes over as I slip from the covers, abandoning the warmth of my bed.  

I follow the dancing glow from room to room, until I find myself outside in the crisp night air, and although my feet are bare on the frost laden earth, warmth surrounds me, and I do not feel the ice crystals beneath my feet.

All at once my heart quickens and my breath catches in my throat; suspended for a moment, before it puffs out in a billowing white mist, dissolving into the velvet dark of night.

There, standing right in front of me is a beautiful Fire Horse in all her glory!

And oh!  How majestic is her glory! 

Her presence wraps round me with the wisdom of her quiet strength and power, and the stillness of her divine peace and love.

And the warmth of her heart melts away any lingering uncertainty I hold.

She lowers her head to mine in greeting as she patiently waits for me to move forward.

Gently, I cup the sides of her face and we stand, suspended in time, gazing into the depths of each others eyes.

Unspoken words passing from soul to soul

And I know in my heart that she is here just for me, and this, this is what I have been waiting for. 

She bows inviting me to climb on, “it is time” her heart whispers to mine, and my body holds on to her without hesitation.

Unafraid of her fire, instinctively knowing that we are safe, instinctively knowing that I am ready.

And as we gallop through the icy winter night, the flames of my sovereign truth and power ignite in the most beautiful colours, as I surrender to and embody all that I truly am, and all that I came here to be.

My own fire burns brightly as she carries me forward into the new, into the unknown.  

And there is no doubt; this is the beginning, this is what I have journeyed towards.

Every step, every experience, every set back, every shedding, every healing, all of it, has led me to this moment.

And oh! How it was all worth it! 

To be here right now! My entire being trembling with the sparks of excited arrival, and shimmering diamond lights of possibility, dancing in galaxies above my form.

Ignited energies of freedom and power and truth and knowing, swirl and fizz and pop through every cell of my body, trailing a blaze of pure love and compassion in our wake.

And as we ride into the dawn, I have never felt so alive!

Love, Always ❤️

Helen Galbraith – The Blooming Heart

31st December 2025.
The sun is shining on a bright and beautiful winters day. The energy is still, yet there is an undeniable hum. The pause, the reflection, the peace and acceptance of all that has been, before the chime. The understanding that this, right here and now, will be no more.
Do we grieve our parting or do we sink into gratitude and allow the experiences, the lessons, the uncovering to really settle in our bones.
Do we skate over 2025 with gloss or do we exhale in awe of where it has bought us to, at times kicking and screaming and exhausted from our inner work.
Do we feel the same or are we brave enough to sit in the space of soul and let ourselves feel deeply into our becoming.
Quiet is the day. Quiet is the heart. Quiet is the moment of embodied truth. Quiet is the stillness of being. It is here in this space where gratitude rises, this year, this 9 year cycle. This soul truth is all that really matters.
And now, the story continues, a new year, a new era and a new you rises.

Love, Always ♥️
Helen Galbraith – The Blooming Heart

What if I dared to open my heart
And set the intention
Right from the start
To feel truly present
In each new day
How would it feel
To let soul lead the way
Through my ups and my downs
Through the good and the bad
In the joy and the laughter
In the tears and the sad.

What if I dared to open my heart
And lead with love
Right from the start
To soften myself
With gifts from my soul
Of tenderness
Of compassion
Of kindness
Of love
What if I held myself
With all the above.

What If I dared to open my heart
And let each new moment
Be a brand-new start
How would it feel
Not to fear to let go
To never fall beyond
The arms of my soul
To be held
To be safe
To be seen
To be loved
What if I held myself
And allowed the above.

What if I dared to open my heart
And share my gifts
Right from the start
How would it feel
To be brave
To be bold
To lead with love
And it never gets old!
How would it feel
To see others anew
To be thankful
To be grateful
For me and for you.

Yes! I dare to open my heart
I am thankful
I am grateful
And this is my new start.

Love, Always ❤️
Helen Galbraith – The Blooming Heart

Happy Sunday Beautiful Souls
Sharing some words that came through to me today on the beauty of allowing.

Love Always ❤️

The Blooming Heart – Helen Galbraith

And the Christ light shone down on planet earth, illuminating every single part of her
Seeping through her cracks and her crevices, burrowing deep down through her layers
Right into her heart, right into her core and lighting her up, from the inside out and the outside in.

And she glowed
She glowed with the light of billions of stars
She glowed with the light of love
And her land that was seeing and feeling so much darkness, became light
And so too, did all her beings, all her souls, all of humanity, became light.

And the people, they turned their faces up to the sky and the light sparkled like diamonds in their eyes
Their gaze was one of wonder and awe, as every breath they took, the light filled them more and more
Weaving lights of love through their cells
Right into their hearts, right into their core
Some knew of this light, and some knew nothing of it at all
Yet all were filled, not a single soul was left untouched by the light.

And the animals, the animals, they already knew!  
They had been patiently waiting for this glorious golden endless shower of pure bliss
And the woodland animals danced and scampered in circles of joy, and the whales pirouetted and the dolphins raced by, and the birds drew love letters of light in the sky 
And the wild animals came together in great numbers too, as they paid homage to the light and the love that they knew, had been here for centuries for me and for you
And the cats and the dogs, all domestic animals too, opened their hearts filling themselves anew
For their mission on earth, was to help the people to hold the light, for more than just a moment or two.

And all beings on earth glowed  
They glowed with the light of a billion stars  
They glowed with the light of love
And the land that was seeing and feeling so much darkness became lighter and lighter
As the earth and all of her beings, one by one, shone brighter and brighter
And there it was, for a moment or two, the world and her children, shining, the most beautiful golden hue.
 
Yes this light is for Christmas, yet it is so much more
It's every day living, it's everyday loving, it's everyday shining, deep from our core.

And the light continued to shine on the earth, in the hope that we'd absorb its beauty and worth 
And the animals, they helped the earth to hold this glorious light, as they effortlessly shined brighter than bright
For they understood the part that they played, in elevating the earth and lighting the way, for humans to see, in the hope that the blinkers dissolve for the likes of you and me.

And now it is time, time for the people to play their part
No matter how big or small, each one matters, each one affects the all
Each thought, each action, ripples through our core, each one chooses, will it be love or will it be war
And when the people start to realise and answer the call, this light is for Christmas, yet it is so much more  
Then humanity will glow united as one and the earth she will thrive, when the darkness is done.  

Love, Always ❤️ 
The Blooming Heart - Helen Galbraith