On the other side of the door is a dream.
Uninhabited.
Unmet.
It swirls in its own wonder.
Waiting.
For you.
To dare to reach past the moment.
And into the possibilities.
That live.
Just over the threshold.
On the other side of the door is an oracle.
A seer.
A gazer into the what could be if only.
And for you, she will speak.
Words that could spark a whole wild world asking to be born within your being.
The oracle waits.
For you.
To open the door.
And ask.
On the other side.
Of the door.
Is a vision.
Unseen.
Dancing in its glory.
Waiting to show you.
A pathway.
That will lead.
Into the brilliant depths.
Of who you are and have always been.
This door.
The door.
Stands before you.
You have found it.
You have walked to it.
You have earned the right to cross beyond its borders.
And yet.
You wait.
There is simplicity in the act.
Of opening a door.
It happens often.
Without thought.
Without worry.
But this door.
The door.
It is not so easy to wrap your hand around the handle.
And pull.
To step over.
To the otherside.
A sacrifice is required.
And maybe you think that you have given so much.
Too much.
That there is no more left to be handed out to the gods of try this, it might be what you need.
To step through the opening.
To get to the otherside.
You must lay down.
The dream.
The knowing.
The vision.
That you have hauled up the mountain and through the desert.
So that you may pick up what will be handed to you.
You must release the expectations.
Of the life that has been.
Set them on the floor.
So that you can enrobe yourself in riches anew.
You must burn the plan.
So that you can be the fire.
The door waits.
But it will not wait forever.
Once.
I invited people into the undoing.
To pull at the threads.
To come Undone.
And release themselves from the form they had been told to take.
Now.
It is the time to come together.
To weave ourselves anew.
In the vision of our choosing.
It is time to gather the wilds of who we are.
And become.
Solid.
Dense.
True.
The Unnamed Quest is a journey of coming together.
Within our being.
Within our Self.
The Unnamed Quest invites you to revel in the density.
To become what matters most.
Through stories.
Art.
Ritual.
More.
You will be guided through a most mythical of bookstores.
One that only opens its doors for those who are ready.
Together we will name.
Claim.
And give form to the magic of who we are.
Together.
We will become.
The Quest begins on February 10th.
It is experienced through mailed letters.
Real.
Tangible letters you get to hold in your hands.
This is an immersive experience.
You will not merely read a story
You will be inside of the story.
Creating a whole new world of wonder for yourself.
The price ranges from $30 to $65 USD.
It is open to folks who live anywhere the US Postal Service delivers.
If you feel called to participate but it is not currently in your budget, please reach out. There is a spot for you. Message me with your address or fill out the form on the website and I will get back to you as soon as possible.
Follow the link for all of the information and to sign up:
https://www.joannadane.com/unnamed.html
In darkness and density…
In love and fire~
Jo Anna
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