Feeling grateful for the reminder of the sacred dance within all life forms and for the experience of deep unconditional love and acceptance. These 2 doves spent many cherished moments together on my porch today in complete awe of each other.
In this magical year of 2018 (Number 11) the year of Illumination, I set my intention to Remember My Sacred Roots of Divinity, and I move forward in a state of awe and surrender observing all that unfolds before me. Setting loving intentions feels SO delight-full! I invite you to practice setting your own sacred intentions as a portal …
As 2017 comes to a close I’m feeling a deep and warm inner space, a space that at times in the past may have frightened me yet today feels ripe as a birthing sanctuary. A space where I can feed myself with endless possibilities and potentials. I am learning to dance with my rhythms, with …
This space became more and more accessible and expansive as I practiced a gentle, loving and open awareness…an awareness filled with a sense of wonder and awe as I rode the wave of my breath one inhale and exhale at a time. I began to notice that my mind became expansive as well creating images …
Breath became a sanctified practice, a space easily accessed during the ebbs and flows and unexpected twists and turns of my life. Both grounding and rejuvenating, it was always there waiting patiently as I drew upon its endless well of transformative properties. Over time I also noticed that there was more space for my mind …
The transformative power of breath–what an amazing concept! Up until this point I learned that knowledge was important, that who I am is based on what I know–anything less was dismissed and devalued. So I set myself on a course to gain as much knowledge as possible filling up my head with SO much information …
At first the voices in my mind grew louder, shouting at me, even daring me to move forward, or shall I say more deeply inward. Over time, it became nearly impossible to move at all–I FELT PARALYZED. Going backward didn’t feel like a viable option either even if I wanted to. I’d gained too much …
As I began my journey inward I drew into my perception a different word to describe this dark space…and that word was “shadows”. Something about this word piqued my curiosity and softened my trepidation. Memories of my childhood began to permeate my imagination and along with them my deep love of shadows. And then it …
So how does one embrace the darkness? And what does the “darkness” even mean? I’ve heard it called many things over the years–flaws, dark nature, weaknesses, fears, character defects, negative qualities, demons–none of which sounded attractive to me. I understand why many of us would choose to ignore these aspects or lock them away so …
