It might be one of the hardest things to earnestly trust. It most likely rubs up against one of your earliest beliefs, one you took on in
Magic is like the wind in spring. It’s all around us, but normally we can’t see it. When I was little I believed in this magic innately.
A few weeks ago, we had a lightning storm here in the mountains. It was still February, but an eerie warm front had swept through, melting
The snowdrops are up here in the mountains, I first spotted them from the porch. From a distance, they look exactly like the glitter of
I began this year gung-ho in my quest to do less. I launched into de-cluttering my To Do list and cultivating the downtime my spirit has been so
I’ve often found that magic and sensitivity go hand-in-hand. Some of the most magical people I know, are also the most sensitive. Through the
I’m passionate about earth healing. It is, in many ways, my reason for being. You’re here because, most likely, it’s part of
All of us have ideas, creations that want to be birthed through us. Visions of the future that make us shiver. Sometimes ideas come and go in a
Honesty is its own kind of medicine. When we’re honest about our journeys, we open the way for others to step into their own truth.