Often grief is the catalyst to a personal winters.
It is what invites us into a time of restoration, nourishment and the gentle transition from what was … into what is.
In this third video of my personal wintering, I share with you grief through new eyes, allowing ourselves time and space to feel a loss and not push through leaving unmet parts of ourselves behind. ❤️
I remember a time when the magic of “self inquiry” was such an addictive thrill. These new concepts beyond what had imprisoned me as a wild bird, exciting. The results,
We have become so accustomed to the loud, the fast, the busy, the drama. Our ability to notice our subtle world is lost to us. In silence, there is not
Silence has been my faithful companion this past year. Last April, overnight my life was stripped bare of all I knew and I found myself in a life
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