HeartSong of the Drum

HeartSong of the Drum Sacred Women's Drum Circle Facilitator, Mixed Drum Circle Facilitator Hello! With love and light Sarah xx

I'm a Heart-led, drum circle facilitator who holds space for people to feel safe and able to be their authentic true self. I've been on a spiritual journey of sorts for most of my life but only came to my true soul purpose when i picked up a drum in 2023. I've held space for a Monthly Sacred Women's healing group since 2024 and our little community is growing. I also hold a mixed group in Rugby since 2026 and there is more to come in 2026 so watch this space!

08/03/2026
Today is International Women’s Day.International Women's Day 2026 theme is 'Give To Gain'When we give, we gain. 🙌The IWD...
08/03/2026

Today is International Women’s Day.

International Women's Day 2026 theme is 'Give To Gain'

When we give, we gain. 🙌

The IWD 2026 Give To Gain Campaign encourages a mindset of generosity and collaboration.

To all of the incredible women in my life thank you for being a part of my journey, for the love, support and time we share with each other. 🙏

I feel so very blessed to have such amazing women around me and when we come together, there’s power and beauty created. ✨

I hope you find the time to celebrate you today even in just a small way because you deserve it!

Have a wonderful day, lots of love X 💖

Have you dream’t of birthing your own drum?Well in case you missed it! You can do just that on Saturday 11th April with ...
28/02/2026



Have you dream’t of birthing your own drum?

Well in case you missed it! You can do just that on Saturday 11th April with Melonie Melonie Syrett - The Drum Woman

We are very lucky that Mel has agreed to hold a drum birthday day here in Rugby!

If you are on the fence or unsure, why not go for it?!?

Spend the day in ceremony with Mel and us and birth your own beautiful creation.

DRUM BIRTHING JOURNEY – FULL DAY IMMERSIVE

📅 11th April 2026

📍 English Martyrs Church Hall, Hillmorton, Rugby

🕙 10:00am – 7:00pm

This is not a drumming workshop.

This is the birth of your own drum.

Organised by HeartSong of the Drum and delivered by the wonderful Melonie Syrett – Thedrumwoman.com.

You will be guided through the full sacred process:

✨ Choosing your hoop

✨ Selecting your hide

✨ Weaving and creating your drum by hand

✨ Journeying to meet the spiritual animal of your drum

✨ Crafting your own be**er

A deeply personal and meaningful experience held in a supportive, grounded space.

☕️🍰 Refreshments provided, bring your own lunch

‼️Time is running out to reserve your space, so please follow the link.

https://bookwhen.com/thedrumwoman/e/ev-s37ud-20260411100000

Book here for all Drum Woman Offerings.

What a powerful drum circle we had tonight!!We came together without judgement to drum and share in a safe loving space....
12/02/2026

What a powerful drum circle we had tonight!!

We came together without judgement to drum and share in a safe loving space.

In the week of love we drummed for all the different versions of love there are and there was certainly a lot of love in the room ❤️

I so love being in circle with authentic, open, honest souls who just want to come together in peace and harmony and drum up some beautiful healing energy 🙌

My heart is full of love and gratitude for this community 🙏🙌🥁💓

My next circle is my Women’s Sacred Circle on Thursday 26th February
My next mixed circle is on Thursday 12th March
If you feel the call of the drum and would like to join us, please DM me.X

Imbolc Blessings!  🙏☘️💓Imbolc — A Folk Pagan Celebration of Returning LightIn Pagan folk tradition, Imbolc is a quiet an...
01/02/2026

Imbolc Blessings! 🙏☘️💓

Imbolc — A Folk Pagan Celebration of Returning Light

In Pagan folk tradition, Imbolc is a quiet and deeply symbolic festival that marks the first gentle stirring of spring beneath the stillness of winter. Celebrated around February 1st, it is not a celebration of what has already bloomed, but of what is beginning to awaken unseen.

Imbolc belongs to the old Celtic seasonal calendar and stands midway between the Winter Solstice and the Spring Equinox. In this liminal moment, the days grow subtly longer, the land softens, and life slowly prepares to return. According to ancient Celtic timekeeping, the new day began at sunset, which is why many traditions honor Imbolc from the evening of January 31st, while others focus on February 1st itself. Both ways reflect the same timeless threshold.

The Breath of the Land

In traditional rural life, Imbolc was closely tied to the lambing season and the first flow of milk after winter scarcity. These signs were quiet but powerful assurances that the earth had not forgotten life. Though fields remained bare, fertility had already returned in secret.

Imbolc teaches patience — a trust in cycles that unfold slowly, beneath the surface, long before they can be seen.

Brigid — Keeper of the Sacred Flame

At the heart of Imbolc stands Brigid, beloved in both Pagan and later Christian folk belief. She is the guardian of the hearth fire, the whisper of poetry and inspiration, the warmth of healing, and the promise of renewal.

In folklore, Brigid is said to walk the land on Imbolc night, blessing homes, animals, and those who welcome her. For this reason, households were gently prepared, not with grandeur, but with care and intention.

Folk Customs of Imbolc

🔥 Fire and Candlelight
Hearth fires were cleaned and tended, and candles were lit to honor the returning light. Fire at Imbolc was both protection and promise — a reminder that warmth would soon overcome the cold.

🧹 Cleansing the Home
Homes were swept and refreshed, releasing the heaviness of winter and making space for new beginnings. This act was as spiritual as it was practical.

🧵 Brigid’s Veil (Brat Bríde)
One of the most tender customs of Imbolc is the placing of a cloth, ribbon, or veil outdoors overnight. Known as Brat Bríde, it was believed that Brigid would pass over it, leaving behind a blessing of healing and protection.
Some placed the veil out on the night of January 31st, others on February 1st — a variation born from ancient calendars and layered traditions, both equally rooted in folk memory.

🌾 Threshold Blessings
Brigid’s crosses, woven from straw or rushes, were placed above doorways and hearths, quietly guarding the home and those within it.

🍞 Simple Food and Gratitude
Milk, bread, butter, and grains were shared — humble foods carrying deep meaning, honoring survival, nourishment, and hope for abundance.

A Festival of Quiet Magic

Imbolc is not loud, nor dramatic. It is soft, inward, and hopeful. It reminds us that transformation rarely arrives with thunder — it comes like a whisper beneath frozen ground.

Even in the heart of winter, the light has already begun to return.

The Dance Between the Cailleach and Brigid at ImbolcIn the time before time, two goddess held the wheel of the year betw...
30/01/2026

The Dance Between the Cailleach and Brigid at Imbolc

In the time before time, two goddess held the wheel of the year between them.

The Cailleach, old, wizened, with her staff that froze the earth where she struck it, the keeper of winter.

Brigid, young and bright, with her hair like flames, keeper of the sacred fire and midwife of all new things.

Each year, they danced. Brigid would rise, the Cailleach would retreat. Then autumn would come and they'd switch again. But at Imbolc, the battle hung in balance.

On Imbolc eve, the Cailleach could feel it: Brigid stirring in the depths, preparing to rise. Light creeping back. The darkness thinning.

If the Cailleach wanted winter to last one more moon, she needed firewood to sustain herself. But she could only gather it if the day was bright and clear.

So on Imbolc morning, if she wanted winter to endure, she would sweep the clouds away with her staff. Make the day brilliant and cold, then gather armful after armful of wood.

But if the Cailleach was weary, if winter had tired even her, Imbolc would dawn grey and wild. Rain lashing, wind howling, thick clouds. And the Cailleach would wake to find she could gather no wood at all.

And without wood, her fire would die. Her strength would fade.

And Brigid would rise.

(The weather forecast for this weekend here in Rugby, is grey and wet)

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