The Final Harvest Approaches

As October fades into November, we can feel the slipping away of what we see and understand in order to enter the realm of the liminal. Shedding our skins and questioning our patterns, we walk the changing tide of light to dark, life to death. We are exposed in ways that are uncomfortable for us as we willingly open our heart to those darker, shadowy aspects of ourselves. It is in those spaces where we will be able to retrace our steps and seek out what we are longing for.

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Tell Me A Story ~ Part One

We all have parts of ourselves that we feel no one may understand. An experience, private reflection, a long lingering thought that is wrapped up in our minds and hearts yet will never see the light of day. They are pieces we keep hidden; shuttered and cast aside into our depths where they are left behind so we can “move on”. We do this so we can feel safe and protected from the trauma in which they were born from.

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Life Is A Ritual

In the quiet moments, I try to find order. Sometimes I am successful. Other times, not so much. In the shadow of the upheaval that swirls all around us now in so many aspects of our lives, the quiet moments mean so much more when experienced. This is especially true for me since

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Walking the Path to Yule ~ Day 8

In meditation, I found myself under a cold, star filled sky where the inky midnight bled into the royal blue and violet of the Milky Way. I felt so small on the edge of the snow-covered pines.

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