“Turn your vision inward and the whole world will be full of Supreme Spirit”
Ramana Maharshi
“Stillness is the Altar of Spirit”
Yogananda
Thank You for visiting dear Family. Maybe now only on the screen, but please know, frequencies of our hearts have no limited potential, only Divine resonance that echoes throughout all the realms. There are no coincidences, only orchestrated Divine Flow expressing in myriad of magical ways…
Please kindly consider the gift of this moment as your spiritual retreat right now. Open the deeper silence within and graciously offer the prayer of this loving aware presence, undistorted by thoughts and circumstances, to Everyone. It aids the Path, our world and places like this sanctuary in generating more healing frequencies and helping to bring back more vivid remembrance of our Souls. The new era is here for us to step into our Divinity in the ways we can’t yet imagine and it is also for us to conceive what has not yet transpired, with the highest Spirit that can be manifested in this reality.
Our mission is to provide this Sacred Space, of high frequencies, that has been consecrated by mystics of the past and present, to the spiritual seekers, healers, mystics of all linages and traditions, and anyone inspired for this natural retreat into our Essential Nature. It’s a healing sanctuary and sacred gathering space of rising Souls with Golden Age in their hearts, where Higher Love and Freedom are finding their home, collectively infusing our world with what has been forgotten…
Retreat Cabin & Camping Spaces
Overlooking the lake on one side and the bay with beautiful sunsets on the other, a two bedroom remote off-grid cabin on the Southern Ridge is currently being renovated. More updates will be coming soon…
“Spirit Song”
The current of stream
Dances its glorious flow…
Starry, open skies above…
As the liquid,
She’s in each drop…
As the spark,
She’s conscious through all…
The lake waters are still…
Winds at ease,
No breeze…
As the clear surface,
She mirrors…
As the shimmer of light,
She glows…
The mountain peaks,
Majestic and tall…
Clouds smoothly roll…
As the bird’s view,
She glides high above…
As the trail to the top,
She can never really fall…
The cold storms
May shiver through core…
Ice can cover depth more…
As the burning knife,
She cuts trough the freeze…
As the warmth of Her face,
She brings the embrace…
The trees in the valleys
Breathe deep and full…
Meadows and alleys
Chant and sing this tune…
As the infinite flower,
She’s constantly blooming…
As Her – She’s always aware…
The illuminating Light
Paints with hearts and eyes…
All play Divine game of ties…
As tears and rains,
She’s blessing these ways…
As joys and rays,
She’s shinning with Grace…
~ Pawel Podulka