23/11/2023
Welcome to the page of Hamish the Highland Haggis.
It feels very appropriate for Hamish to make his first appearance on social media today as it is Thanksgiving Day in the USA, and Hamish comes from the USA.
Hamish and I have a lot to be thankful for. Our meeting has brought so much joy into both of our lives!
Hamish made his way into my life on the dark moon of May this year, 2023, when I found him on a beach on Iona.
I wonder how many people crossed his path that day. He told he was told by the faeries of Iona, to stay camouflaged until someone who was a great joy to the Faeries came strolling by.
I feel blessed to have been selected by Hamish and he in turn is overjoyed that he met me, for the most amazing adventures have unfolded since I read the painted inscription on his belly.
‘I am a Highland Haggis,
You can keep me or hide me again!!
J.L. 2023 USA’.
Hamish hopes that one day J.L. will get to read these posts for J.L. will be pleasantly surprised to see, hear and catch up with the magic that has transpired in both Hamish and my life since that fateful day in May.
When I held him in my hands for the very first time, my heart leapt with joy. I looked at his radiant face and upon his beautiful tartan coat, and I knew that I didn’t want to keep him or hide him again!
Let me explain, I have the cosmology that all beings have a right to sovereignty. To keep Hamish would indicate he was mine, he is definitely his own being, so to keep him would indicate he was mine, so that wasn’t an option, and I wasn’t ready to end a relationship that was just beginning, by hiding him again.
It was during this exchange that he told me his name is Hamish. Now I know some of you may find it perplexing that a stone talks. Us humans can be very ignorant when it comes to other sentient beings and their languages. Quite simply put, so many of us never stop to listen, we have boxed ourselves up and separated ourselves from the natural world. It is only by immersing ourselves in nature that we may find that the song, music, dance and poetry of stars, trees, birds, water, wind, insects, animals, and rocks can be understood, for all beings have stories to share.
Sound weird? Life is weird. When we are fully present and tune into our senses, we can hear, see, feel, experience, intuit and imagine so much more than what our ordinary world studies have taught us.
What I offered Hamish that day was an opportunity to travel with me for at least a year and a day. I promised him we would build a Faerie House together, that he would go everywhere with me, with pilgrimages planned, plus a holiday to boot, and some unexpected travel upon the horizon. Hamish jumped into my life, creating even more authentic joy and playfulness than I think either of us could possibly have imagined.
If you are called to know more of his story, please tune into his page, where every week he will share his adventures, which include journeys as far north as Skye and as far south as Cornwall, local trips in the Kingdom of Fife to meet a physio, a photographer, a King, and a massage therapist. Hamish is a hoot with a loud voice to boot. He loves his photo taken, he has many to share, along with some rib-tickling tales to tell to delight the child within us all. He has already brought joy to so many humans on his travels. Both Hamish and I hope you enjoy his words of wisdom, his inquisitiveness, playfulness, and his sparkling personality.
On this Thanksgiving Day, I say a huge thank you to Hamish, whose presence in my life is a truly a most magical gift!