About Us – IKYIHDU

Who Am I?

I am Tzariellah

I know why I’m here, do you?

My name – Tzariellah – to me means

“One who walks with the sacredness of life”

WHY I AM HERE?

I am here as a guide and teacher –

to way show

the individual choreographic nature

of discovering consciousness.

The way of the

SPIRITUAL CHOREOGRAPHER

is for those who come

– to seek balance,

– to discover the individual and community as authentic co-creative being,

– to embrace curiosity to explore consciousness.

WHO ARE YOU?

YOU

are ready to discover YOU as a

Spiritual Choreographer.

An accountable seeker of clarity, purpose and authenticity.

YOU are ready to re-ignite cosmic knowledge and consciousness within YOU.

I live in deep recognition of who I am – and who you truly are.

You are

the ancestor-descendants of time,

and architects of perception.

You are

the healers of reality, re-igniters of soul-engines,

and creators of worlds.

I express my deep gratitude to you – and for you.

I know why you are here.

Tzariellah

travels through the realms of being –

in this world within worlds, time and existence of life.

For those hear or read the poetic rhythm of words and frequencies that she has been tasked to write

– you will be invited to recognise the unexplored nature of your own

imagination, intuition and connection with what you consider

sacred, divine or source of life.

——Note from Tzariellah—–

We speak with languages that give meanings which have evolved over time.

When we rest for a moment, to observe our participation in our own destiny,

– we will begin to understand our powerful link to CONSCIOUSNESS

– the flow of life and destiny.

We speak and life has new meaning.

Our voice is the purpose and pause touching and stretching the fabric of each individual reality

We speak in our minds – where we think no-one can hear.

Are we repeating echoes of decaying and composting constructs?

Do words find resonance with your intuition?

Do you resist a word or sound, or does it resist you?

Are you limiting how deep you can hear, see or breathe them?

What words do we speak to our own self?

What are you creating?

Could you create your-self without light or sound frequencies?

We are a song,

a sacred unexplored potentiality, designed to give balance to chaos, movement to stagnation,

and to participate in galactic destiny.

When we speak with the armoury of sound,

we yield the unbalanced nature of our own self

and the unexpressed nature of all who listen.

We are not alone when we listen.

We are not alone when we look to see.

It is true love – when we understand our-self as the song within the galactic melody.

Who dares to speak from the souls heart

to give inspiration

to become the whisper

of incarnated soul

to embody

chosen

destined purpose.

Breathe

With a delicate sigh

You come here

Pulled by invisible heart strings

that were weaved and stretched by hands of time

with unconscious expectations to find a clue or secret divine.

You come here

Followed by borrowed demons

greedy for the shadow-seed and suckles of transmutational tears

you leave behind.

You come here

With borrowed magic and stolen karmic moments

yet still blind

to the innocent, subtle and sublime.

I peeked through the veil

Of disappointing romantic notions

and danced to another’s song

until I found my sacred momentum.

I walked through the death

To surrender to the abyss

and re-carved walking spirit, from the dust and bone

until I reached my room of throne.

I flew through time

Unstitched patterns and re-wove the web

of life across integral pillars

and infused the essence to my anointed crown.

I stormed through chaos

To unlock and open the Soul-Keys

lost by crucified fools painted

and returned to this earth, naked and untainted.

We come here

Pulled by invisible heart songs

to become tapestries of soaked elder wisdoms

led by spotlights of embers awaiting the winds to flame.

We come here

To become the pre-ordained destiny

of cosmic inheriting’s – to witness, to collide, to stomp

to navigate this moist spinning ship.

We come here

Finally – to embody its responsibility of shackless freedom

to stand strong in faithless belief

and fill our empty listening chalice.

We came here

You came here

I came here

with oceans of purpose

and heartbeats of sun-filled courage

of galactic embassies.

And then we whisper with a delicate sigh

our true name

Because when all the other gods left

We stayed behind…