Amethyst Infusion

19/11/2025

The FREE TICKET WINNER will be announced tomorrow. Have you entered our competetition yet?

19/11/2025

I enjoy a shot of this incredible drink every day. ❣️

18/11/2025

This Sunday, 23 November. We’d love to see you if you don’t have any plans. Join Wellness With Mel and I for a beautiful relaxing day of Nourishment.

16/11/2025

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14/11/2025

Just over 1 week away! Have you got your tickets yet?

06/11/2025

I can't believe our retreat is just over 2 weeks away!

Mel and I are so looking forward to nourishing and supporting you as we journey together throughout the day.

Tickets are still available if you haven't already confirmed your attendance. We'd love it if you could join us.

A full-day retreat to reconnect, soften and awaken your spirit through cacao, ceremony, meditation and soulful creativity in the stunning Adelaide Hills

05/11/2025

✨ 11:11 ✨

For many years now, I have had people asking me, often people who have no particular interest in spirituality by the way, what it means if they keep seeing 11.11 on their alarm clock or phone. To me 11.11 has always represented a big cosmic alarm or wake up call to those seeing it. Even people who don't have formal beliefs in spirituality, as I do, seem to sense that something is happening.

11.11 is a powerful sign from the Divine saying that you are not only starting a new cycle, but it is a highly spiritual one in the sense that it relates directly to your life path and fulfilment of your potential in this lifetime.

Now that might mean different things to different people. It could look very different from one person to the next. For one person, it might mean starting work as a healer, for another it might mean finally writing that book they've been thinking about for ten years. For someone else it might mean leaving a job, family and country to go travelling and for someone else it might mean that there are no particular external life changes to be made at all, and yet on the inside, it's like a switch has been flicked on and nothing really feels the same anymore.

What experience have you had with the number 1111? Did you notice significant changes in your life at that time? ❤️

05/11/2025

At the dawn of silence, you write poetry,
yet by twilight’s breath, poetry writes you,
a circle of grace that never ends.

Writing, dear beloved, is not expression alone,
but a sacred rerouting of the soul’s journey,
a whisper from spirit to ink.

Each word is a seed of remembrance,
sprouting roots beneath your ribs,
blooming unseen within the heart.

The paper may appear empty,
yet it carries your unseen sky,
where inner stars begin to shine.

Words do not only speak outward,
they weave a quiet music within,
from healing, to happiness, to harmony.

Each syllable carries a drop of mercy,
each pause, a doorway to awakening,
each line, a returning home.

To grow deep, dear soul of light,
you must walk the inner forest alone,
where stillness becomes your friend.

What you meet outside the gate of senses,
is but an echo of your inner dialogue,
a mirror reflecting unseen prayers.

Ordinary eyes see waste in falling leaves,
gardeners thank the gift of decay,
meditators hear the sigh of surrender.

Yet you, the poet of tenderness,
read the silent scripture of autumn,
in the holy pages of time and space.

Falling leaves become verses of farewell,
writing poems of surrender in silence,
songs of homecoming without words.

Poetry of flowing, poetry of thanking,
where endings are rebirths in disguise,
and losses are veils of new love.

The path has no end, only depth,
a river widening into oneness,
the journey itself, the luminous reward.

Light understands its own glow,
peace smiles gently to its calmness,
love inhales its own fragrance.

All beauty returns to its source,
like moonlight dissolving into dawn,
like your breath merging with eternity.

Even when age paints your outer walls,
your inner temple remains timeless,
singing silently through each heartbeat.

Every smile is medicine for the world,
every presence, a sun in disguise,
poetry in human form — that is you.

Poetry in Human Form...
---By Guruji Gede Prama

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