New Year’s Eve. A few musings on the past year.
2025 has been a year of cocooning. A year of pulling back.
When the Brightest Light Reveals the Deepest Shadows ~ Solstice Musings
Today, on the brightest day of the year, I feel the deepest shadow. Not because something is wrong, but because this world, as it's being sold to us, feels so far from what I know in my bones to be true
Read MoreThe Liminal Space: When Nothing Seems to Be Happening, But Everything Is Changing
There’s a space between what was and what will be. A space where the old structure has begun to dissolve, but the new one hasn’t yet formed. And it’s not a comfortable place to be.
Read MoreThe Quiet Witness in the Living Dream: Surrendering. Waiting. Watching.
Lately, my life has felt like I’m watching a movie, the scenes unfolding almost like a living dream. I find myself almost separate from the scenes playing out in front of me. The script keeps moving forward, but I’m no longer invested in the story the way I once was.
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