being buried and meeting my husband

I did another “practice” journey to the HMM-Thelma. This past fall my Dad bought a property with a tear down house on it with the intention of me moving in to it. We started renovating it and was almost done when the building inspector came to us with a major list of things we neededContinue reading “being buried and meeting my husband”

my first shamanic journey

February 4, 2020 Shamanism. I am deeply drawn to shamanism. I love the earthiness of it. I love that there is no talking needed. I love the spirit guides and spirit animals. I love that it integrates whole body healing. It seems to be the latest thing in spiritualism. Particularly ayahasca and other hallucinagenic plantContinue reading “my first shamanic journey”

anger and chainsaws

February 16, 20203:28pm cabin Struggling. Raw. Thoughts of suicide waft through my mind like a thin wisp of smoke, leaving me wonder, “did I actually just think that?” Have I sunk so far down that I’m thinking of death again? When, how did that happen? Why? Perhaps, I just should. Indulge once. Forever be doneContinue reading “anger and chainsaws”

the boys!

The past year has been heartbreaking for me in terms of relationships. I’ve never been good at them, and when I moved to Thelma in late 2018, I opened up my heart and actively pursued friendships. I found that many people were not able to reciprocate. People were happy to get together with me, talkContinue reading “the boys!”

I am Goddess Nayelli and my realm is the forest.

I have fallen so deeply in love with nature. I have spent hours and hours roaming around in the bush over Christmas and during the new years. Searching for healing. Searching for solace. Deeping deep into my seeping wounds. Facing the darkness head on. Asking for healing. I took whatever was freely given. I soakedContinue reading “I am Goddess Nayelli and my realm is the forest.”