Liminal spaces, thin places, where the unseen gathers at the edges of perception to be remembered and to offer support, reminding us that our connections in this life run deep and wide.

Permission and choice are the opposite of trauma and distress. And this couldn’t be a more important topic as collective trauma is real and happening as I write this, and individual trauma has likely touched every one of our lives at some point.

I don't remember what exactly I was thinking about when this happened, but when it did I was overwhelmed with a sense of awe and amazement for the depth that we humans can feel and the breadth that we can experience.

Tuning in with these natural rhythms not only consciously connects us with nature but also that of our inner world; our soul nature.

Regardless of what you find, remember that you are the bright core of it, not the ever-changing form.

Take space, lay low, remember the hand that holds you, leave room for surprises.

Because the universe longs to see us in our full potential, the earth revels in the possibility, and the well-being of our collective depends on it.