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”
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the bush and the concrete prison
Exploring the two sides of me. In the bush I am: kind, stable, strong, assured, at peace, gentle, caring, loving, a healer, all knowing, a goddess Out in society I am: fearful, anxious, untidy, unmotivated, overwhelmed, over-stimulated, not understood, very sensitive, not supported, alone, CUT OFF FROM HER TRUE ESSENCE, to many responsibilities to manage,Continue reading “the bush and the concrete prison”
Solstice – present and past
Written on Solstice 2019 A year ago, I went to Medicine Man’s to prepare myself for the winter solstice festivity that evening. It was a ritual of sorts. A goddess letting go of what no longer served her. A goddess accentuating her beauty for herself, but also for Gentle Giant. Medicine Man proclaimed me “smokinContinue reading “Solstice – present and past”
truth and love and the darkness inbetween 