Spiritual Awakening

  • Healing Through Dreams

    The universe is such a clever muffin. I really shouldn’t downplay its genius by using words that soften my stance such as ‘clever’ and ‘muffin’, should I? I should be using solid words. Power words. Words like: ‘The universe is… Continue reading

  • What Does The Soul Say?

    It’s best to listen to the soul the first time it speaks. It will never stop speaking—not ever—until you listen and do what it says. The soul speaks in many languages, starting with the soft and ending with the hard.… Continue reading

  • When A Butterfly Takes Flight

    It’s the broken heart of my life. When the soft girl found me, she brought me the most beautiful things. She helped me to feel the trees, and sing with them into the sun. She helped me to turn my… Continue reading

  • Where Am I Going, Universe?

    My ego is fighting hard to stop this train. It’s a confusing time, to say the least, because suddenly I live in a world where the choices are mine to make, and the healing of all my most painful inner… Continue reading

  • Just The Way That I Am

    I was sitting on a public toilet, talking to an invisible person in my mind. It didn’t occur to me to think it strange. It was about eight months into this new woo woo phase of my life—the one where,… Continue reading

  • Embracing The Woo Woo

    Today, the energy of the earth feels like a dense, dark chocolate cake. They say it’s because Mercury is in retrograde and the moon is doing all sorts of eclipsing and the like, so things are probably going to feel… Continue reading

  • Regeneration

    I’m avoiding doing the dishes. It’s not the first time I’ve written those words on here, and it won’t be the last because I often avoid doing the dishes if I can help it. Sometimes, I can turn the experience… Continue reading

  • Trust

    Trust in what you know in your heart to be true. It is the only way to get to where you know you belong. Continue reading

  • A Bright New Day

    Moon sat at the edge of the rainbow, where the dark clouds shone silver in the sky. ‘Rain if you must, dark clouds. I am ready.’ And when the rain came, moon wept for the day that had come to… Continue reading

  • Changes

    I took another sneaky day away from here, yesterday. I was busy ‘processing’ some soul questions and spilling the watery leftovers out my eyes. It’s an ugly blubbering kind of thing that happens when I cry, although I like my Step… Continue reading