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Castle Consciousness

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Meet your soul. Map your castle.

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Welcome to The Village
You’ll begin your journey with the Preliminary Survey Kit — your first field instrument. Use it to orient yourself as you approach the Gates and move through the Foyer, where your Castle will begin to reveal itself. When you’ve recorded your first impressions, bring your kit here to the Village to share what you discovered. Before the gates of the Castle there is a village. This is where the wanderers gather, rest, and nourish themselves before trekking towards the Castle. Here we talk. We trade stories. We as questions about the path. You will meet others who are mapping their own castles; each one different- but every path belongs here, in the Village, among the living. Castle Consciousness is not a religion or a rulebook. It is a language for understanding your inner world through image, body and story. Castle Consciousness connects your inner architecture to your physical reality, and helps you make sense of the way you move, breathe, relate, rebuild and begin again. In the Village we begin simply: - We share what called us here. - we listen to one another without fixing or comparing Where to begin: - Read through the Castle Orientation in the classroom tab. - Wander the community posts- listen before you speak. - When you are ready, share your first reflection: What called you to the Village? You are among others who have also come seeking meaning, clarity and self-honesty. No one arrives here by accident. Welcome to the Village. The community outside the gates, where your journey begins and nobody wanders alone. Once your reserves are gathered, the Gate will appear. Follow the Traveler’s Instructions in the Classroom to begin your first fieldwork.
Welcome to The Village
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When you first arrived, what did you feel in your body- curiosity, resistance, relief or something else? Every Traveler starts somewhere. Tell us where your journey started.
The Repository
The Repository is not the same type of room for everyone. Some Travelers step into their Repository rooms and see endless light, smell paper and find refuge. Others walk through the doors to find heaped stacks of books, dusty empty shelves, or pages that cut their fingers. Both types of Repositories are true because this room only reflects your relationship with your inner knowing and what you still fear to remember. The Repository is where you deposit fragments of who you have been- true, false or indifferent, a record room for every version of you. Each shelf holds a time in your life, and each book, report or record is a story you once believed. Some annotations are being written now. You may see ledgers and journals propped open on library tables. Some records are sealed in parts of the library closed of until you are ready. Some people may not have written records in The Repository at all, they may enter a room full of sculptures, paintings, or glass. Nothing here is unwelcome. All of it is you. Your First Act of Inquiry Stand in the doorway and ask yourself: - How does my Repository feel to me right now? Refuge, prison, something else entirely? - What artifacts or records are calling to me? - What am I afraid to explore and why? You do not need to fix or organize your Repository. You need to allow it to just be a space filled with versions of you that may make you uncomfortable. Write your answers below when you are ready. Every reflection shared clears the dust among the volumes.
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The first time I entered, it appeared as a living library- filled with volumes and ledgers that I was unable to amend, only witness. I felt powerless and exposed in that room. There were flashes of beauty and pride but mostly a chaotic mess of papers, books and small post-it notes that left me feeling ashamed and embarrassed. I was drawn to the records of the endeavours I have failed, and I feared opening these volumes because I did not want to feel the weight or shame of my failures. If your repository feels heavy or disordered too, you're not alone. This room holds what is unfinished, and that is part of why it exists.
The Foyer
You made it through the gate, over the grounds and now you stand in the doorway of your castle. Is the door intact? Is it closed or ajar? Locked? What is the door made of? Maybe it is wooden, or steel, or glass. Maybe it is missing. The doorway is the first entry into the foyer of your castle. It is here that the soul takes refuge. Here is where your soul grows, hides, expands, cowers, and lives. The parts of you that are behind the door are profound, mysterious and have been waiting for you for your entire life. It is time to reach out and turn the handle. It is time to push the door open. Feel the door now in your hand give way and see The Foyer of your castle come to life. When you step through the air will change. The temperature may be different and it will have a distinct scent. The light may catch on furniture, walls, dust motes.. maybe you will see the faces of yourself from another time. Old versions of you may come forward. Do not flinch. They're part of your welcome and they kept watch until you were ready to return. The Foyer may be dim, dusty or cluttered- but it is yours. It may be warm, clean and welcoming and it is yours. The Foyer could be filled with childhood versions of yourself all waiting eagerly to drag you to their castle rooms- they are you, too. This is the pause before restoration and recognition. This is your first deep breath after doing something difficult. Let your eyes adjust and your body remember that you are safe here. You are finally home. Before you wander deeper into the castle stand here for a moment and write: - What did crossing the threshold feel like for you? - What did you expect to find and what actually met you? - Name one version of you that is waiting for you in the foyer. Will you call them forward or let them rest? Welcome inside. If the language feels different here, it is because The castle speaks in symbols to help you meet yourself in new ways. Share your reflections below when you are ready. One sentence is enough. Every story dusts the room a little brighter.
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My first entry to the Foyer of my castle was not through a real door. My door was blown off the hinges. There was a rat running into my castle. When I entered the Foyer I saw pieces that other people who had hurt me in the past had left there. My ex husband's clothes, my mothers art work. My brother's car parts. My father's tools. There was not much there that was mine but I felt strangely at home in the space. The items left there by others felt like an intrusion. Everywhere around me I found colored glass shards strewn about the floor. even while smashed they caught the light and projected color onto the walls. From around the corner I saw my own face as a child. She was wearing a pale dress and was barefoot. Her hair hung down around her face. She was trying to be small and inconspicuous. I knelt on the ground and told her I wouldn't hurt her. I convinced her to come out of the shadows. She finally did and in a whirlwind she grabbed my hand and started pulling me further into the castle to show me something down the hallway.
The Gate
You have arrived at the threshold. Before you go further, pause. Take a breath. You are standing before your own castle- the entry to your soul. Nobody can walk this path for you. The key has always been your readiness to explore. At this gate begin with noticing: - What brought you here? - What do you hope to remember inside? - What are you ready to lay down before you enter? - What does home feel like in your body? Write a few words here when you are ready. There is no wrong way to enter- only honesty. Welcome home, traveler. Your castle recognizes you. *Instruction: When you comment below let this be your homecoming. Please share your name and your answers to the questions above if you feel comfortable. After exploring your castle gate, your next stop is the Grounds.
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The first time I laid eyes on my gate it looked like something out of a dystopian novel. There were remnants of the once beautiful and ornate gate blown off to either side, and what remained was spiked sticks in a defensive barricade pointing down the road. For me, home meant being on guard. It meant never trusting anyone. This is what I had to lay down. Because I was so defensive all the time. In my body, "home" felt like a knot of fear and apprehension that didn't move but stayed locked into my solar plexus. It was black and congealed like semi hardened cement. What I wanted to remember when I first entered The Gate was how to love myself. Wanting to heal is what brought me to The Gate. If you are at your own gate, what do you notice first? You do not have to rebuild or try to repair your own gate yet. Just stand with it and let it know that you see it.
The Grounds
Congratulations. You made the choice to cross The Gate Threshold and enter The Grounds of your castle. This is where most travelers take their first look at The Castle they carry inside. You may notice that it is not pristine. The path may be cracked and overgrown with vines. The walls may be leaning and the windows may be cracked or broken out. You might see vermin scuttle along the edges of the garden. The truth is it does not matter how broken or messy The Grounds appear. They are beautiful because they are yours. This is not a failure but the proof that you have lived. Your Castle is still standing after weather, neglect and being stormed by enemies. It is still here because you are still here. Do not rush to repair the grounds. Walk slowly. Touch what you see. Let the ivy growing over the rubble tell the story. Let the stones breathe. The most sacred part of your rebuilding is realizing how much you have already endured. Today is the first time you have entered The Grounds of your castle. Today we honor the overgrowth. We thank the weeds for holding the soil in place. We thank the cracks for showing us where the light will enter later. When you are ready, share a glimpse of your Grounds: - What is the first thing you notice? - What surprises you? - What are you willing to see without judging? You don't need to make any efforts to make your grounds beautiful yet. You need to see the lay of the land with honesty. Welcome to The Grounds- where Travelers face their inner reality with reverence. *Instruction: In the comments, describe to our community what the grounds of your castle look like the first time you entered them. There is no wrong answer- every landscape and architecture belongs. From the Grounds we travel to the Foyer.
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The first time I entered my own castle grounds I noticed the entire castle in disarray. From the grounds I could see the front doors of the castle blown clean off the hinges. there was puddles along the side walk. A rat running into the doorless castle. I felt vulnerable, exposed and alone. A great, majestic castle stood before me, clearly had great bones and architecture, but was absolutely decrepit. I knew this was the threshold to my soul, though. A great recognition powered my courage and curiosity to explore but not fix. If you are ready, describe what the grounds of your castle look like. You can share as much or as little as feels right. We are not fixing yet. we are just seeing what is real.
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Builder of Castle Consciousness- a framework for healing, courage, and embodiment. I teach presence under pressure and inner alchemy.

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