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Peacocks are Magical

Peacocks are Magical

Peacocks are beautiful birds with stunning plumage that has been admired for centuries. They are also associated with some very special, mythological and spiritual meanings.

In Greek mythology, the peacock was sacred to Hera, the queen of the gods. 

Hera was known for her vanity, and she was said to have been given the peacock by Zeus as a gift. The peacock's tail feathers were said to represent Hera's eyes, and they were also seen as a symbol of immortality.

In Hinduism, the peacock is sacred to Lakshmi, the goddess of wealth and prosperity.

Lakshmi is often depicted sitting on a peacock, and the bird is seen as a symbol of her grace and beauty. The peacock's tail feathers are also said to represent the petals of a lotus flower, which is a symbol of enlightenment.

In Buddhism, the peacock is a symbol of wisdom and compassion. 

The bird's ability to shed its old feathers and grow new ones is seen as a metaphor for the Buddhist path to enlightenment. The peacock's tail feathers are also said to represent the five skandhas, or the five aggregates of existence.

Peacock Totem

If the peacock is your totem animal, it is a sign that you are a wise and compassionate person. You are drawn to beauty and truth, and you have a natural ability to connect with others.

In many cultures, the peacock is seen as a symbol of good luck, protection, and new beginnings. The bird's bright colors and beautiful plumage are said to ward off evil spirits and bring good fortune.

If you are drawn to the symbolism of the peacock, it may be a sign that you are on a journey of self-discovery and enlightenment. The peacock can teach you to embrace your beauty, to stand up for what you believe in, and to use your wisdom and compassion to help others.

Wendy Mason Smith is a Life Coach, Career Coach,
Writer and Mentor to some very special people. You can  contact her, book a  free coaching session, or find out more by phoning her at 44 (0) 7867681439 or following this link.

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