How walking the same path in nature – every day – can help you find ease through life’s major transitions

What I love most about turning to the natural world to gain insight into our own human condition, is that it gifts us with some of the most beautiful metaphors. One of my absolute favourite and most beneficial acts of self-care is to go out into nature with a camera and seek out these metaphoricalContinue reading “How walking the same path in nature – every day – can help you find ease through life’s major transitions”

Holding the Sacredness of Life

Whether she’s latched to my breast, curled up on one of our chests, or whaling and screaming as we bounce her in our arms while pacing the length of the house, entry into motherhood (parenthood) has been an awakening to the sacredness of life. A sacredness that we now hold. We hold it literally inContinue reading “Holding the Sacredness of Life”

Prayer for the Ending of your Suffering

Somehow and with no clear direction or vision of the future of my expression, poetry has been speaking the language of my heart newly. Through circles of grief and love, and inspiration from those who wrote and mused poetry before me, I’m allowing the direction and vision to unfold naturally. Mary Oliver, Pablo Neruda, KimContinue reading “Prayer for the Ending of your Suffering”

A Year of Plenty – Yoga has 8 limbs

 A year has shed its skin, yet again. The dark days have reached their darkest and are now gaining light each morning we wake. Some speak of resolutions. I prefer to set intentions. Drink water. Take rest. Eat well. Love wholeheartedly. Why then, if the answers are so simple, do we meander down paths ofContinue reading “A Year of Plenty – Yoga has 8 limbs”

“Blessing for the Brokenhearted” by Jan Richardson

I offer this poem as it brought words to an understanding of what I needed from those around me with a recent loss I’ve encountered. It was the loss of someone whose love reminds me of the beauty, tenderness, and inspiration of the monarch butterfly. Perfectly, he took me strolling through a field of milkweedsContinue reading ““Blessing for the Brokenhearted” by Jan Richardson”