Jennifer Hawke
@hawkebell.bsky.social
Soul Collage: Stands Tall
March 5, 2025 at 5:50 AM
Soul Collage: Stands Tall
Soul Collage: the Heart Emerald
March 5, 2025 at 5:49 AM
Soul Collage: the Heart Emerald
Soul Collage: the Dreamkeeper
February 26, 2025 at 5:51 AM
Soul Collage: the Dreamkeeper
Beachcombing Divination: Ursula
Sometimes, the healing can be rough. The grief that is inside of you has been there for a long time, and it is threaded throughout your body. The removal of such is devastating to the system.
It is brave to move forward.
Sometimes, the healing can be rough. The grief that is inside of you has been there for a long time, and it is threaded throughout your body. The removal of such is devastating to the system.
It is brave to move forward.
February 21, 2025 at 10:13 PM
Beachcombing Divination: Ursula
Sometimes, the healing can be rough. The grief that is inside of you has been there for a long time, and it is threaded throughout your body. The removal of such is devastating to the system.
It is brave to move forward.
Sometimes, the healing can be rough. The grief that is inside of you has been there for a long time, and it is threaded throughout your body. The removal of such is devastating to the system.
It is brave to move forward.
Beachcombing Divination: Bison
It is through me that you live, and I through you.
My invitation to you is to step back into understanding the way of relation. Each stone, each blade of grass, stands as your relative. There is beautiful humility in this.
It is through me that you live, and I through you.
My invitation to you is to step back into understanding the way of relation. Each stone, each blade of grass, stands as your relative. There is beautiful humility in this.
February 21, 2025 at 10:12 PM
Beachcombing Divination: Bison
It is through me that you live, and I through you.
My invitation to you is to step back into understanding the way of relation. Each stone, each blade of grass, stands as your relative. There is beautiful humility in this.
It is through me that you live, and I through you.
My invitation to you is to step back into understanding the way of relation. Each stone, each blade of grass, stands as your relative. There is beautiful humility in this.
Beachcombing Divination: the Eye
Some call me the evil eye, I am known by many names.
Remember that I watch over you. Remember that I see everything. The path you were born to is a joyous maze with many twists and turns. Look to me when you need to remember where you are, and where you are going.
Some call me the evil eye, I am known by many names.
Remember that I watch over you. Remember that I see everything. The path you were born to is a joyous maze with many twists and turns. Look to me when you need to remember where you are, and where you are going.
February 21, 2025 at 10:10 PM
Beachcombing Divination: the Eye
Some call me the evil eye, I am known by many names.
Remember that I watch over you. Remember that I see everything. The path you were born to is a joyous maze with many twists and turns. Look to me when you need to remember where you are, and where you are going.
Some call me the evil eye, I am known by many names.
Remember that I watch over you. Remember that I see everything. The path you were born to is a joyous maze with many twists and turns. Look to me when you need to remember where you are, and where you are going.
KVI, you are always so generous
February 14, 2025 at 4:43 AM
KVI, you are always so generous
Beachcombing Divination: the Coyote
The best laid plans were created to be messed with. I will happily remind you that you don’t know everything.
The best laid plans were created to be messed with. I will happily remind you that you don’t know everything.
February 14, 2025 at 4:42 AM
Beachcombing Divination: the Coyote
The best laid plans were created to be messed with. I will happily remind you that you don’t know everything.
The best laid plans were created to be messed with. I will happily remind you that you don’t know everything.
Beachcombing Divination: the Swan.
As a maiden, I was beautiful. I care not for what others say. My beauty is grounded in knowing who I am and my place in this world.
I am fierce. My wingspan is over 6 feet. I will defend my family.
As a maiden, I was beautiful. I care not for what others say. My beauty is grounded in knowing who I am and my place in this world.
I am fierce. My wingspan is over 6 feet. I will defend my family.
February 14, 2025 at 4:41 AM
Beachcombing Divination: the Swan.
As a maiden, I was beautiful. I care not for what others say. My beauty is grounded in knowing who I am and my place in this world.
I am fierce. My wingspan is over 6 feet. I will defend my family.
As a maiden, I was beautiful. I care not for what others say. My beauty is grounded in knowing who I am and my place in this world.
I am fierce. My wingspan is over 6 feet. I will defend my family.
Beachcombing Divination: the Vulture.
There is a story about me and how I volunteered to push the sun higher in the sky.
I am the one who removes the rot and the foul. I am the one who takes the sickness.
I am the one that stands at Dawn, wings extended in a grand gesture to her benevolent light.
There is a story about me and how I volunteered to push the sun higher in the sky.
I am the one who removes the rot and the foul. I am the one who takes the sickness.
I am the one that stands at Dawn, wings extended in a grand gesture to her benevolent light.
February 14, 2025 at 4:40 AM
Beachcombing Divination: the Vulture.
There is a story about me and how I volunteered to push the sun higher in the sky.
I am the one who removes the rot and the foul. I am the one who takes the sickness.
I am the one that stands at Dawn, wings extended in a grand gesture to her benevolent light.
There is a story about me and how I volunteered to push the sun higher in the sky.
I am the one who removes the rot and the foul. I am the one who takes the sickness.
I am the one that stands at Dawn, wings extended in a grand gesture to her benevolent light.
Beachcombing Divination: the Koi
Grace. Watch as I swim through the water, my long fins trailing... My brilliant color flashes in the light. I am Grace. Call upon my stillness in the pond to center your heart.
Grace. Watch as I swim through the water, my long fins trailing... My brilliant color flashes in the light. I am Grace. Call upon my stillness in the pond to center your heart.
February 14, 2025 at 4:39 AM
Beachcombing Divination: the Koi
Grace. Watch as I swim through the water, my long fins trailing... My brilliant color flashes in the light. I am Grace. Call upon my stillness in the pond to center your heart.
Grace. Watch as I swim through the water, my long fins trailing... My brilliant color flashes in the light. I am Grace. Call upon my stillness in the pond to center your heart.
Beachcombing Divination: the Salamander
I am the manifestation of opposites. I am both the water, and the fire. I hold the two aspects in one.
Within you, there is more than one. Find the balance, and the dance.
I am the manifestation of opposites. I am both the water, and the fire. I hold the two aspects in one.
Within you, there is more than one. Find the balance, and the dance.
February 13, 2025 at 1:49 AM
Beachcombing Divination: the Salamander
I am the manifestation of opposites. I am both the water, and the fire. I hold the two aspects in one.
Within you, there is more than one. Find the balance, and the dance.
I am the manifestation of opposites. I am both the water, and the fire. I hold the two aspects in one.
Within you, there is more than one. Find the balance, and the dance.
Beachcombing divination: the snake
There are many stories about me. Some of them are true, some of them are magnificent flights of fancy.
For you, I carry the truth from the underworld. I carry up to the surface what you cannot see and reveal what you need.
There are many stories about me. Some of them are true, some of them are magnificent flights of fancy.
For you, I carry the truth from the underworld. I carry up to the surface what you cannot see and reveal what you need.
February 13, 2025 at 1:48 AM
Beachcombing divination: the snake
There are many stories about me. Some of them are true, some of them are magnificent flights of fancy.
For you, I carry the truth from the underworld. I carry up to the surface what you cannot see and reveal what you need.
There are many stories about me. Some of them are true, some of them are magnificent flights of fancy.
For you, I carry the truth from the underworld. I carry up to the surface what you cannot see and reveal what you need.
Beachcombing Divination: the Whirling Dervish
I cast the cornmeal at your feet, daring you to dance. One hand to the heavens, one to the Earth below.
Will you be the fulcrom point, anonymous and humbled, begging the Divine to come and join in this moment?
I cast the cornmeal at your feet, daring you to dance. One hand to the heavens, one to the Earth below.
Will you be the fulcrom point, anonymous and humbled, begging the Divine to come and join in this moment?
February 13, 2025 at 1:47 AM
Beachcombing Divination: the Whirling Dervish
I cast the cornmeal at your feet, daring you to dance. One hand to the heavens, one to the Earth below.
Will you be the fulcrom point, anonymous and humbled, begging the Divine to come and join in this moment?
I cast the cornmeal at your feet, daring you to dance. One hand to the heavens, one to the Earth below.
Will you be the fulcrom point, anonymous and humbled, begging the Divine to come and join in this moment?
Beachcombing Divination: the Moon Snail’s Door
I lend you my shield. When the tide has retreated, and the sun beats down on my body, I close this door and wait out until the water returns.
In times of retreat, use this shield to protect yourself until you are ready to emerge again.
I lend you my shield. When the tide has retreated, and the sun beats down on my body, I close this door and wait out until the water returns.
In times of retreat, use this shield to protect yourself until you are ready to emerge again.
February 13, 2025 at 1:46 AM
Beachcombing Divination: the Moon Snail’s Door
I lend you my shield. When the tide has retreated, and the sun beats down on my body, I close this door and wait out until the water returns.
In times of retreat, use this shield to protect yourself until you are ready to emerge again.
I lend you my shield. When the tide has retreated, and the sun beats down on my body, I close this door and wait out until the water returns.
In times of retreat, use this shield to protect yourself until you are ready to emerge again.
Beachcombing Divination: the Raven’s Claw
I have stolen eggs from the nest. I have carried Gods. The darkness of night is in my feathered coat, as well as the light of the stars. I have many songs, and many stories. I might share some of them with you, if you ask nicely.
I have stolen eggs from the nest. I have carried Gods. The darkness of night is in my feathered coat, as well as the light of the stars. I have many songs, and many stories. I might share some of them with you, if you ask nicely.
February 13, 2025 at 1:46 AM
Beachcombing Divination: the Raven’s Claw
I have stolen eggs from the nest. I have carried Gods. The darkness of night is in my feathered coat, as well as the light of the stars. I have many songs, and many stories. I might share some of them with you, if you ask nicely.
I have stolen eggs from the nest. I have carried Gods. The darkness of night is in my feathered coat, as well as the light of the stars. I have many songs, and many stories. I might share some of them with you, if you ask nicely.
Beachcombing Divination: the Moon’s House
Meet me with your heart open, as nothing else will do. Let my tides wash over you, let my light shine within you. It is between us that passion and inspiration rise.
Meet me with your heart open, as nothing else will do. Let my tides wash over you, let my light shine within you. It is between us that passion and inspiration rise.
February 13, 2025 at 1:45 AM
Beachcombing Divination: the Moon’s House
Meet me with your heart open, as nothing else will do. Let my tides wash over you, let my light shine within you. It is between us that passion and inspiration rise.
Meet me with your heart open, as nothing else will do. Let my tides wash over you, let my light shine within you. It is between us that passion and inspiration rise.
Beachcombing Divination: Ace of Coins
I ask you to put aside your old ideas of wealth, of having enough. I ask you to take a deep breath and listen more closely: there are forces conspiring for your best self. Listen.
I ask you to put aside your old ideas of wealth, of having enough. I ask you to take a deep breath and listen more closely: there are forces conspiring for your best self. Listen.
February 13, 2025 at 1:42 AM
Beachcombing Divination: Ace of Coins
I ask you to put aside your old ideas of wealth, of having enough. I ask you to take a deep breath and listen more closely: there are forces conspiring for your best self. Listen.
I ask you to put aside your old ideas of wealth, of having enough. I ask you to take a deep breath and listen more closely: there are forces conspiring for your best self. Listen.
Beachcombing Divination: the Way-shower
I am the one who waits in the shadows with you. In your deepest darkness, I am by your side, waiting.
The world is ready for your light. Look into my eye and I will help you.
I am the one who waits in the shadows with you. In your deepest darkness, I am by your side, waiting.
The world is ready for your light. Look into my eye and I will help you.
February 10, 2025 at 5:40 AM
Beachcombing Divination: the Way-shower
I am the one who waits in the shadows with you. In your deepest darkness, I am by your side, waiting.
The world is ready for your light. Look into my eye and I will help you.
I am the one who waits in the shadows with you. In your deepest darkness, I am by your side, waiting.
The world is ready for your light. Look into my eye and I will help you.
Beachcombing Divination: the Door-Way
I am the one who guards your path. Only you can pass through, and only when you are ready.
When the time comes and I open, you will hear a song. Remember it. It will serve you well.
I am the one who guards your path. Only you can pass through, and only when you are ready.
When the time comes and I open, you will hear a song. Remember it. It will serve you well.
February 10, 2025 at 5:39 AM
Beachcombing Divination: the Door-Way
I am the one who guards your path. Only you can pass through, and only when you are ready.
When the time comes and I open, you will hear a song. Remember it. It will serve you well.
I am the one who guards your path. Only you can pass through, and only when you are ready.
When the time comes and I open, you will hear a song. Remember it. It will serve you well.
Beachcombing Divination: the Road Sign.
I have stood through the fire and the trials, bearing witness to your path. I will continue to show the way as long as you need me. One day, my work will be done and I will be able to rest. Until then, I stand.
I have stood through the fire and the trials, bearing witness to your path. I will continue to show the way as long as you need me. One day, my work will be done and I will be able to rest. Until then, I stand.
February 10, 2025 at 5:37 AM
Beachcombing Divination: the Road Sign.
I have stood through the fire and the trials, bearing witness to your path. I will continue to show the way as long as you need me. One day, my work will be done and I will be able to rest. Until then, I stand.
I have stood through the fire and the trials, bearing witness to your path. I will continue to show the way as long as you need me. One day, my work will be done and I will be able to rest. Until then, I stand.
Beachcombing Divination: the Muse
I am the one who reflects your complexity and beauty. May you wonder at yourself as much as you wonder at me.
At every angle, I am different. In every light, I am different.
Each aspect is an expression of your own divine self in its moment.
I am the one who reflects your complexity and beauty. May you wonder at yourself as much as you wonder at me.
At every angle, I am different. In every light, I am different.
Each aspect is an expression of your own divine self in its moment.
February 10, 2025 at 5:37 AM
Beachcombing Divination: the Muse
I am the one who reflects your complexity and beauty. May you wonder at yourself as much as you wonder at me.
At every angle, I am different. In every light, I am different.
Each aspect is an expression of your own divine self in its moment.
I am the one who reflects your complexity and beauty. May you wonder at yourself as much as you wonder at me.
At every angle, I am different. In every light, I am different.
Each aspect is an expression of your own divine self in its moment.
Beachcombing Divination: the Healer
I am the one that holds the parts of you untouched by trauma. I am the one that holds your body’s natural inclination to heal itself.
I hold the question: are you ready to put down your wounding? Remember, you are already healed.
I am the one that holds the parts of you untouched by trauma. I am the one that holds your body’s natural inclination to heal itself.
I hold the question: are you ready to put down your wounding? Remember, you are already healed.
February 10, 2025 at 5:35 AM
Beachcombing Divination: the Healer
I am the one that holds the parts of you untouched by trauma. I am the one that holds your body’s natural inclination to heal itself.
I hold the question: are you ready to put down your wounding? Remember, you are already healed.
I am the one that holds the parts of you untouched by trauma. I am the one that holds your body’s natural inclination to heal itself.
I hold the question: are you ready to put down your wounding? Remember, you are already healed.