I won’t tell you that you will always feel safe. I won’t tell you to let go of your grief. I won’t tell you that the universe will always provide. I won’t tell you that what you put out there is what you will attract. I won’t tell you that if you surround yourself with […]
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You are an invitation.
An embodiment of magic Called to enter into yourself With a myriad of blessings So that you never forget You will always be your own Sacred home.
Holidays are not merriment and good tidings for everyone.
There are people that alchemize insecurities and fears, dreading the all too familiar power struggles at family gatherings. I’ve listened to people for weeks before a major holiday celebration sharing the angst they feel, summoning up the pretense To elicit an inescapable joy they feel others want to witness. Polishing every emotional crack and crevice […]
Sometimes your wounds need a restFrom figuring out where you went wrongJudging them for not being good enoughShaming them for not knowing betterSeparating them from forgivenessIsolating them from truth.
Sometimes your wounds just needTo be gathered gently and heldBy a heart filled with prayers of loveA kindness which allows them toBreathe silence in its purest formSo that awakening is a softer pathAnd healing becomes more merciful.
Your unworthiness becomes an altar
Laden with burdens from an ancestral past Tears strolling down your cheeks With each footprint on your path Joy becomes unrecognizable As you feel responsible for the pain of others. Who was it that taught you to live this way? Freedom of self becomes an abandoned vision That only mystics can obtain The mountain too […]
Follow me amidst the graves of your ancestors, whose footprints you walk upon against the fertile earth beneath you with each passing day. Follow me as my voice beckons, calling out to your mother, your father, your grandmothers and grandfathers, their relations and their relations before them.
The earth may carry their bones but their spirits are ever present in every facet of your being. Your anger, your sorrow, your joy, your peace, each emotion permeating every cellular thread from the heavens to the earth. It is between and within those spaces where we have the power to change the past, the […]
You are not broken.
You’re human. Life wasn’t meant to be easy. It was meant to be lived. Choices weren’t meant to always make you feel safe. They were meant to help you feel empowered despite the outcome. Loneliness wasn’t meant to be healed. It was meant to remind you just how much we are connected. We all eventually […]
There is this liminal space between bodies, the ones we incarnate into over and over again.The threshold where we may not get to choose gender or culture, limbs or features, or perhaps even the narrative that will earth our bodies into that experience.The fragrance and color of our hair, the width of our bellies, the flexibility of our aging joints, the health of our tissues and organs.The smile we may or may not have upon reflecting in a mirror.The narrative that will pursue us until we evolve into acceptance of each and every cell that has chosen to partner with our spirits.In that liminal space, you don’t expect illness or injury, harm or pain.We hope to be protected, embraced in a soothing portal of infinity where we reside with a holiness incapable of suffering when we reenter the earth realm.These bodies.Whether we choose them or not, they exist to carry us through this realm.Each cell yearning for a gentle humanity where every body is respected and honored.Each cell receiving even the slightest touch from another as grace moving fluidly between the heavens.These bodies become our home as long as God wills it.A form bestowed upon us to cherish for all time.Treat them with the respect as the Divine would have it.
You were made manifest
To cast spells of divine love To conjure magic across realms Where ancestors await your whispers. You were made manifest To create imaginary worlds Where all life is recognized as holy Where every birth humbles the sun, the moon and the stars And every death shares a story with God before resting. You were made […]