Wendy Fournier Art
Woven in Light
Woven in Light
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Woven in Light
20x16 acrylic on canvas
This month’s painting is a living transmission — a visual portal inviting the viewer into the sacred spiral of remembrance, where the multidimensional self meets the divine architecture of the cosmos.
At the heart of the piece flows a fiery cord — alive, conscious, braided with light. This cord carries deep symbolic weight. It is both binding and unbinding, unraveling the outdated cords of old identities, karmic entanglements, and limiting beliefs, while simultaneously weaving new patterns of soul truth into being. This is the sacred knot — a point of convergence where past, present, and future braid into conscious creation.
Spiritually, knots hold power. They are vessels of intention, transformation, and anchoring. In this image, the cord acts as a sacred loom — dissolving contracts that no longer serve, while inviting us to bind ourselves anew — not from fear, but from sovereignty, clarity, and light.
Lilies, pure and vibrant, blossom from this braid — a reminder of grace through transformation, of beauty birthed through fire. They emerge not in isolation but in relationship with the cord, echoing the truth that we are forever growing through what we once thought bound us.
A white egret, sentinel of the threshold, stands in still presence at the water’s edge. Unlike the heron who walks between worlds in shadow, the egret carries light — its reflection a mirror of clarity, discernment, and spiritual purity. It reminds us that wisdom is often found in stillness, and that alignment with higher sight requires presence.
Above, Platonic solids — the sacred geometry of creation — hover in the cosmic field. These aren’t static symbols. They are living codes, guiding us to build new internal and external structures that resonate with the harmonic frequencies of the New Earth.
And anchoring it all — a spiral galaxy, cracked open and rimmed in golden void-light, reminds us: everything is spiraling back to Source. We are not lost; we are remembering the weave.
This painting is not just an image — it is a map, a frequency, a call home.
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