"Beware the one's whose souls are made of autumn." - Ann Marie Eleazer My soul has been feeling heavy - red leaves fallen under sleet of rain. The veil is thinning and I have come undone. This is my 9th year - my year of death...
Fireflies and Fairytales I want to live on the edge of the world surrounded by forest and stream. I will foretell of fortunes and write poetry and novels from a nook in a cave before napping with the wolves. I will brew elderberry syrup while arnica...
"The strength of my soul Was born on the backs of moments That brought me to my knees." -S.L. Shawna Heaton I have fully surrendered. I will no longer rage against what I deem "should be," but rather lean into the discomfort of "what is." I accept...
Last night's Shamanic Drumming & Journey Circle was such a beautiful event. Setting intentions with the New Moon of balance in Libra. Lighting candles to send those prayers to the heavens. Mother Drum; heartbeat of creation. Collective safe space held. And the Guides - our...
I want to talk about nature and how it always holds the medicine I need. The other day I was rushing and running late and every driver on the road seemed that they, too, were grumpy and rushing. Cars were honking and cutting each other...
Can we please talk about the days we get to wake naturally and not to the artificial sound of an alarm?! About how wonderful it is to stretch slow like a cat allowing ourselves the time to languish the dawn and the canvas of clouds...
Today's wonderings...
Yesterday evening we were driving slowly around a windy road in a heavily forested area. As we rounded a corner we saw a Mama deer with her two older fawns. As one started to make its its way into the street, we witnessed the mother...
Our story began the evening a mutual friend invited me to a BBQ at your home. I had worked a ten hour shift and just wanted to go home, shower, put on my pajamas, and snuggle in with my fur baby for the evening. And yet,...
I woke up thinking about freedom, spaciousness, and wide open spaces. About how I want nothing more than to follow my dreams in a forest of pine; tree by sacred tree. Inhaling the fresh honey-crisp air, drinking the sun, and filling my days with full...