The story that Madonna and I share is a journey of transformation that began with a heart’s calling. Although I’ve experienced every step, I can’t lay claim to the journey itself. For this isn’t my journey, it’s our journey. If you’re reading these words, it’s because you’ve also heard the call. Although our life circumstances may differ, the yearning to embody our Divinity is a common bond between us. 

As the story unfolds, the Black Madonna is our esteemed escort offering her daily wisdom. She gently shepherds us through the “rites of passage”, opening our hearts and minds to rekindle our passion and fulfill our heart's yearnings with more love, compassion, and joy than we can possibly imagine.

“I am the Black Madonna, the ultimate Divine Mother,
she who wraps her arms around you in times of transition
dissolving the old and birthing the new.”
~ Black Madonna ~

Welcome to the “Black Madonna Diaries”, a series of books, diaries, and music guiding us on a journey into the depth of Love to realize and embody our own Divinity. Each volume in the series traverses different landscapes of the world, each with its own unique “rites of passage”. Join our footsteps across multiple continents, share our daily sojourns, and bask in Madonna’s personal messages of enlightenment.

Although Madonna’s diary passages are present throughout each volume, companion diaries are available for those who would like to have a personal copy of her original words. Some of her passages have been transformed into vocals accompanied by my harp. This music, “Embrace A New World” is available for digital download.

The Holy Child has Awakened
within the hearts of each of us

Can you feel it?
That gentle stirring. . .
The soft nudge toward joy, passion and play. The mind loosening its grip as the child moves freely through our everyday lives showing us there is another way to live. 

Are you listening?
Can you hear the whispers encouraging us to bring forth our creative genius? Not through hard work and toiling the hours away, but through playfulness and delight in all our endeavors. Can you hear the songs of the cherubs with the soft giggles between the verses? The songs are ours and the giggles are just waiting to bubble to the surface.

The seeds of creativity,
are pushing upward through the soil of your being, just as a child pushes through the birth canal, inevitable, sacred, unstoppable. What happens when we hold those seeds in the warmth of our hands and let them grow wild again?

And notice. . . 
The Holy Child spaces truth with sparkling eyes. She will not be silenced. Her purity is powerful. Her innocence fierce in its honesty. Will you listen, not with logic, but with a wide-open heart?

The Holy Child within each of us
carries the gifts of wonder, playfulness, joy, and radiant purity,  fulfilling our prophecies of hope, bridging every divide, birthing a new reality we create together as the Divine Human. 

Your Holy Child is ready. She already knows the way.
Will you let her lead?