When I was getting ready for my month-long stay in Glastonbury, I saw it as a part pilgrimage and a part creative output. I imagined myself writing a lot, making videos, sharing daily updates on social media, and documenting the changes through my experiences of Glastonbury over the years.
For the first seven years of my visits to Glastonbury, I definitely got involved in the occult, the New Age, and the magical side of things. But two years ago on my last visit, that was when God started calling me, even though I had been seeking Him for the previous seven years. So my return this time was after a two-year break, the longest I’ve been away from Glastonbury.
At some point, I wondered if I would ever return. But that’s the beauty of God’s plans for your life – His plans are greater than ours! God showed me that this time, He was taking me back to the foundations of Christianity in Glastonbury, where the church, or rather, Christianity itself, began in England. So this really did become a pilgrimage in a way that was way more than I could ever have imagined.
Of course, my mind got in the way. My mind and my will wanted to create, and I was disappointed at first by my lack of output. But God said, “Wait. Wait on me.” So after a week or so, I surrendered to God’s will, God’s word, and God’s instructions. I stopped putting that pressure on myself to fulfil my own agenda. Thank God for showing me something completely different!
Now, after a month, I can certainly say that this has been a period of spiritual transformation, of abundance, and of physical changes. I’ll talk more about the physical changes soon because I’m very excited to share that aspect with you! My days had a beautiful flow and a rhythm to them, and of course, being surrounded by the sounds and sights of God’s creations, the abundance of nature all around me, was just what my spirit needed, and needed more than I realised.
It was also a time of forgiveness, of letting go, and becoming unburdened by others’ thoughts or expectations of me. It was a beautiful time of connection with friends old and new, which I cherish and am very grateful for. I was also struck with a wave of repentance for not seeing what God had been showing me all along since my first arrival in Glastonbury nine years ago: that the occult and the New Age were never for me, but he was calling me to the Christian foundations of Britain and calling me closer to Him.
So, thank you, God, for guiding me, and thank you to everyone who was part of my journey this time! I’ve come back to the city with my spirit renewed, my heart and soul changed, not just on a spiritual level but also on a cellular level as well. So thank you, God, and thank you, Glastonbury. Thank you, friends. Until next time! ❤️ 🥰 😘 xxx
