A Sanctuary for Old Souls

In Wales, we have something called a 'cwtch'. It's a broad phrase commonly used to describe a warm hug from a loved one; snuggling and cuddling and loving and protecting and safeguarding all rolled into one, and the meaning is this:  'a small, safe place' So, here's my cwtch, from me to you,  IvyMoon xxx

I saw this and knew I had to share it with you... IvyMoon xxx

Hello Soul 😊 Whichever one you feel like today, breathe, and enjoy it. Try and take a walk in nature, listen to your favourite music, or meditate, even. Do what you want. Savour the freedom and enjoy the present. IvyMoon xxx

Welcome! I’m IvyMoon and I would like to personally welcome you to this 'Sanctuary for Old Souls'. Throughout my life I have struggled with this constant, underlying feeling of being out of place; of being in the world, but not a part of it, and I think that part of the reason for this was being born an old soul.   Ever since early childhood, I knew I was different. I didn't know how, but I knew I was.               I couldn’t escape the feeling that my soul, the 'real me' was from somewhere else, and was older and wiser than my body. Being young, this 'real me' seemed to be somewhat dormant; I could feel it inside me, but it seemed to be asleep, this key part of me that I could never really express or articulate, and as I grew older, my soul seemed to wake up - I seemed to wake up. In fact, I am still in that awakening process. All of this I have come to realize through hindsight, and although this old soul of mine is both a blessing...