September 19, 2022 9:00 pm
June 2016… a journey into the ancient and sacred places of Wales…
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We were heading into the west… over the border. Our destination? Friday. Other than that and the hotel we’d booked for the night, we had few plans. For now, it was Wednesday morning and we were enjoying roads that took us through pretty Cotswold villages and past churches, ancient sites and inns where we would normally have given in to the temptation to stop… but we had a long drive ahead.
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The Silent Eye’s Whispers in the West weekend was due to begin on Friday afternoon at a beach near St David’s, the westernmost point of Wales. We had been due to visit Ireland, yet once again, the prospective house-move had rearranged our plans…which ought to have been a clear enough message… we go where we are called, when we are called… not where we choose. Last time we had tried to force the issue, I had ended up in the burns unit of the local hospital. This time, at least, the house-move had finally happened. And a couple of extra days in Wales would be good.
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We did have a first destination. It is always good to have somewhere to aim for, even if you get sidetracked… which we usually do. The idea of the Silent Eye landscape weekends is to start with a theme and a loose structure and see what happens. They are not guided tours… although we are guided around these places by a companion who knows and loves them. They are not walking holidays… though we sometimes walk a lot. They are not teaching sessions, though we share and learn a good deal. They are not structured rituals, though they may contain rituals and we approach them with the same intent and reverence for what each of us, individually, holds sacred. What they are times out of time, when the world and its cares are allowed to take second place, where companionship and discussion have time to unfold. Times when there is space for spirit to move where it will, within the beauty of a landscape that speaks to the mind, heart and soul through the experience of the senses.
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We knew that we would be going back in time with many of the sites we would visit over the weekend, but we had time to skip across the continuum for a while and would start a mere thousand years ago. There was a place we had both long wanted to visit and it was this that saw us heading towards a small Herefordshire village.
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Between the fifth and seventh centuries, it lay in the Welsh kingdom of Ergyng. By the ninth century, the political landscape had shifted and it was part of the great kingdom of Mercia. After the Norman invasion of 1066, the area was known as Archenfield and governed as part of the Welsh Marches. It was not until the sixteenth century that it finally became part of Herefordshire.
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The Welsh name of the village was Llanddewi Kil Peddeg, meaning the ‘church of St David’ and ‘cell of Peddeg’, immortalising a forgotten hermit perhaps. Today, we know it as Kilpeck, and as home to the most extraordinary little church…
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Categories: Albion, ancient sites, Archaeology, Books, Photography, sacred sites, spirituality, Stuart France and Sue Vincent, travel
Tags: Herefordshire, Kilpeck, road trip, Wales
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That last photo is amazing. I had gone past it then did a double take as I thought hang on, there’s two of them!
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By Mary Smith on August 27, 2020 at 12:10 am
That particular church has some of the best mediaeval carvings we have ever seen. More to come on those 😉
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By Sue Vincent on August 27, 2020 at 6:14 am
Looking forward to that.
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By Mary Smith on August 27, 2020 at 11:14 am
🙂
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By Sue Vincent on August 27, 2020 at 12:03 pm
That double-sided sculpture is amazing, Sue. I am really sad we missed our trip to the UK this year. Never mind, there’s always next year.
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By robbiesinspiration on August 27, 2020 at 5:08 am
The whole church is incredible, Robbie.
I can understand that… we have all lost half a year…
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By Sue Vincent on August 27, 2020 at 6:17 am
Kilpeck is only about 8 miles from us, Sue 😃
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By The Story Reading Ape on August 27, 2020 at 5:21 pm
I’ll remember that next time we are in the area and bring bananas 😉
Have you visited the place? It is just stunning…
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By Sue Vincent on August 27, 2020 at 5:24 pm
Several times when we lived in Bromyard, Sue, but not since we moved to Hereford last November. There’s also St Cuthbert’s, a 14th century church close to the River Wye, south of Hereford, near Holme Lacy. You can find more at: https://www.britainexpress.com/counties/hereford/churches/index.htm?page=4
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By The Story Reading Ape on August 27, 2020 at 6:32 pm
There are quite a few old churches in that area that I wish we’d had time to visit.
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By Sue Vincent on August 27, 2020 at 7:02 pm
We’re looking at the website link I told you about and determined to visit as many places as possible, weather and covid permitting 🤗
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By The Story Reading Ape on August 27, 2020 at 7:19 pm
There are a good few on there I’d like to visit too 🙂
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By Sue Vincent on August 27, 2020 at 7:46 pm
Reblogged this on Stuart France.
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By Stuart France on August 27, 2020 at 5:54 pm
I have always wanted to visit the Cotswold. In fact, I wanted to ee Cornwall and all of the United Kingdom. Maybe when the virus is contained or a vaccine works. Lovely pictures that just soothe the soul. Thank you.
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By isaiah46ministries on August 27, 2020 at 5:54 pm
There are very few places in the UK that are not beautiful in their own way.
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By Sue Vincent on August 27, 2020 at 5:59 pm