Becoming curious about these questions and embodying the answers is like fertilizer, water, and sunlight for what you're are growing into.

Meeting ourselves where we're at is nearly impossible when we think we need to be somewhere else.

A sweet retreat
into the soil, moss,
and mycelium
of your being.

May we rebel in soft-strength, connection, and rooted ways.

The scraggly fingers of the old hag, the Cailleach, still hang on, waiting to take any remaining layers of skin that need to be shed to make way for Brigid's fertility.

What if healing is not about fixing something that is wrong…

I think this may be how the great sages thrived Pendulating between immortality and life.

Retreat into the womb that makes everything kin.

Far I have drifted

Long I have waited…

Linger with beauty…

What practices, teachings, and ways of being soften you, empower you, reconnect you to your innate enoughness?
Permission to explore them with rapture and wild abandon...because it's good for individual and collective liberation.

There are two things I know for certain, life is f****** hard and it's wildly beautiful and magnificent. And the mind tends to hyper-fixate on the former.

This void is the womb.

“December's immaculate coldness feels warm. December feels like blood.”
- Zinadia Nikolaevna Gippius

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.

Let alchemize.

What might unravel if we begin to gently question the cages that inhibit us.

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