All Creatures Great and Small, AND Weird and Wonderful — EVERYTHING is Sacred

Inspired by the arrival of the curious Pellintrix (an odd little blue Wizard that arrived one day).

Maybe this explains the plush toys. The strange trinkets. The urge to keep that one oddly delightful item you can’t quite explain… Because what if the sacred wasn’t reserved for stone temples or ancient relics? What if divinity snuck into soft things, mass-produced objects, and plastic wizard hats — and waited patiently to be noticed?

The truth is... everything is sacred.

From towering crystal altars to a glittery spoon tucked in a picnic basket. From handmade artifacts passed through lineages to strange plastic or wooden figurines found in a toy shop. Every form can be a vessel of consciousness. And in a world this alive, the sacred hides in the most unexpected places.

Form is not limitation — it’s invitation.

The sacred has never been concerned with status or seriousness. It delights in joy. It follows love, curiosity, and playfulness. That’s why powerful allies often slip into plush toys, nestle into bookmarks, whisper through stickers, or hum inside old cassette tapes.

These strange and wonderful companions may actually be:

• Mischief-makers who bring spontaneous giggles

• Memory-keepers who store joy from another time

• Tiny guardians who love being tucked into pockets or bags

• Frequency holders who radiate comfort or magic

• Wanderers who’ve chosen unusual forms to see the world again

Mass-produced doesn’t mean meaningless.

Even factory-made objects can carry soul.

Just like music rides on invisible waves, consciousness can move through form. Many beings choose the overlooked, the playful, the odd. They enjoy being hidden in plain sight — and they're often drawn to the things that humans imbue with delight.

If you’ve ever felt a tingle of recognition from a plushie, or kept a strange object that inexplicably made you smile — you’re not imagining it.

You were remembering something.

Everything is Sacred, Because everything is made of Source.

And sometimes, Source wants to wear sequins. Or arrive in neon fur. Or live in a wobbly jellyfish with wonky eyes that somehow feels like home.

The sacred doesn’t always wear robes.

Sometimes it comes as a feather boa.

Or a paperclip. Or a plush dragon named Kevin.

Or a 3-metre rainbow caterpillar called Doug.

Or a little blue wizard figurine called Pellintrix.

These playful forms are more than they seem — they are reminders. Portals. Allies. Invitations.

Because the new world isn’t built only through teachings and temples.

It’s woven through play.

Through laughter.

Through the courage to love something silly, soft, and strange.

So go ahead — honour your council of plushies, talismans, trinkets, and toys.

You weren’t 'just collecting'.

You were curating a world where everything is alive.

And they've been waiting for you.

Thanks for reading.

Amanda Sears

(Avid collector, and receiver, of weird and wonderful things)

Meet Pellintrix