Her Shadows
Willfully she takes a seat at the table where she speaks with the shadows who whisper in the dark. She intends to learn their names and soothe her pain with hot tea and understanding. She chooses to live her life on her terms.
Shadow Work
Rigid Like Ice
At some point, we forget that this frozen state was once delicate. It could have been easily broken like the thin layer of ice forming on the branches. As our layers thicken, something more is needed. With a circle of proper support and circumstances, the layers of ice will fall away. It will take time as we introduce warmth and melt the layers of ice. We need a supportive circle of others who have broken their shells and learned to honor feelings of betrayal, fear, rage, and resentment. We can sit with these feelings, allowing others to warm us as they serve us a hot brew of nourishing warmth. We can learn our pain’s name. We can then speak it between sips.
Perchance to Dream
Perchance to Dream Moon Phase: New Moon Stage: Denial “If I sleep long enough when I wake up the pain will be gone.” It is time to surrender. Time to dream. Lay silently in the womb of the mother. Allow her warm dark waters to bathe you. Relinquish your inhibitions. Allow the Divine …
Downcast Pride
Perhaps it is time to look up to the sky and allow the shining sunlight to soak into our skin. Perhaps it is time to clear those cloudy grey skies and radiate golden light from every pore.
The Lost Child
Its been nearly two decades – for so long, I have searched for her. I knew she needed my help. The truth is I needed her as much as she needed me. We had been separated for so long.