Like a Falling Star…

Tuesday, August 9th, 2016 From down here, at the bottom of a magical well, I can still see the stars.  From down here, where I have almost become earth, where my elements are almost indistinguishable now from the breathing soil, I am so surrendered to the wet and the...

Opening Every Pandora’s Box

Thursday, June 9th, 2016 This wasn’t my first time.  I had done this before…many times in fact.  I had stood, humbled at the feet of my boxes, digging deep for the courage to face them.  I had even opened them, sometimes balking at their sheer heft.  I had...

Feral

Tuesday, February 9th, 2016 feral: adjective 1. existing in a natural state, as animals or plants; not domesticated or cultivated; wild. 2. having reverted to the wild state, as from domestication. 3. of or characteristic of wild animals. I have gotten comfortable...

In my Blood

Friday, September 25th, 2015 I love the warm ocean. I go there whenever I can, slip my body into the water, and ride the waves.  I am fearless with them.  I can intuit when I can catch them and when I need to dive beneath them.  I am not fearless because I am merely...

On Eleven Years as a Modern Oracle

Thursday, May 7th, 2015 I lived by the sea.  Of course.  That’s how I loved it most in ancient times, too…when my temples were by the sea.  I was about eight years old when I lived in the house on this beach, and when I began to give intuitive readings. ...

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