It turns out that the magic words of creation, transformation, healing and the expression of our infinite depths have been hidden in plain sight in the words of our inheritance – words that lie sleeping on the page, just waiting for our love to arouse them. So many words, buried in books, seem all but dead. When I find the divine breath within me and resuscitate those words, they come alive and become vehicle of power and healing.

Chanting, the melodic repetition of a sacred phrase, has the capacity of generating a great deal of energy. In this time together, we will experience how to work with this energy, what to do with it after it is generated and direct it as a healing force.