Wild Intimacy

Do you ever wonder why certain sounds call to you? How the sound of a mourning bird makes my ear perk, my head turn, But for you, it may have somehow escaped your knowing. Perhaps, for you, your eye is catching the glimmer of sun reflecting off the metal of the hand rail, While for... Continue Reading →

Reverence: In Honor of MLK Jr.

And I asked her, what inspires you most about him? And she said, his voice, how he spoke out, endlessly, tirelessly, bravely. And she asked me what I thought. And I said, well, I suppose it’s that he saw the possibility of a world that had not yet been created. He stood for a dream,... Continue Reading →

Into Me You See

What I want to know is: Am I worth it? Not worthy. That is not my question. I am worthy, of course, it is my birthright, it is your birthright. Being here in human form made up of the exquisite natural world, We are all brilliant perfection. But what I want to know is as... Continue Reading →

What I Wish I’d Said

Today, my 93 year old grandpa is having heart surgery. All of us, including him, are maintaining a positive outlook, one that is hopeful and confident, leaning on the medical staff's expertise that this is, in fact, the right move. And though we are all keeping our eyes on a positive future, we can't deny... Continue Reading →

Waking Up…Part III

What does YES feel like in your body? How do you know when you're experiencing joy? As, I wrote in Part II, we are being given cues all along about how to move towards joy on our paths. We are being guided through the wildness into clarity through a love language we're often unaware of.... Continue Reading →

Waking Up…Part II

The answer is: You keep walking. (Read Part 1) But you stop looking down at your feet, and start looking around because... The world is speaking to you. Through every single one of your senses, there is guidance being offered that reveals your path to you. I've started to realize that we're living in a... Continue Reading →

Waking Up….Part 1

For years of our lives, if we grow up in the western educational system, we are directed. Spoon-fed, if you will, what we need to learn, how we ought to learn it, and then what's needed to prove we know it. And we're told, to keep going down this path. Shown that jobs like this... Continue Reading →

How Can I Call This Home

These words came through me on behalf of the Nisenan people, those indigenous to the lands of the Yuba River. They apply to all land though, that once loved the bare feet of their children who ran across it. How can I call this home. My root begins to drop but hovers just above the... Continue Reading →

Weaver of the Web

You are weaving your side of the web as you read this. And we each need to be weaving for the whole, interconnected web to function. Don't forget that you offer your own unique offerings, no one else can bring them forward except for you. So be careful about gazing upon the future, thinking that... Continue Reading →

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