02/02/2026
This afternoon I sat in ceremony with the shamanic drums.
Not to play them — but to listen.
I cleared their field.
Released any old attachments, old journeys, old stories.
And one by one, I met the heart of each drum again.
I called in the elements —
the steady wisdom of Earth,
the breath of Air,
the fire that awakens,
the waters that remember.
The animals came 🐾
The ancestors stood close👣
And something ancient and very alive moved through the space💫
Each drum carries a spirit.
A rhythm that knows how to open the body, quiet the mind, and bring us home to ourselves.
When they are honoured like this, they don’t just make sound —
they transmit.
This was preparation.
A tuning.
An offering.
Soon, these drums will speak again — not just to be heard, but to be felt.
If your body is already responding as you read this… trust that.
More soon. ✨
With Beyond Balance Nz ✨💛✨
