I just got home from the most nourishing weekend with some of the most nourishing people, where we rested, laughed, danced, got blissfully high on life, and celebrated Imbolc - the space between Winter and Spring, and rebirth of the Sun 🔥 ...and on Friday night we were invited to share something from the heart. I … Continue reading BE HERE NOW
Tag: poetry
People Are Our Greatest Mirror
People are beautiful creatures. They are our greatest Mirror, 🐺🌹 Our greatest Teacher, Our greatest light back to the parts of ourSelf, which we have cut off and concealed. As I sat on my Yoga mat this last month I felt the truth in the reality of this life fact, deep. I know that sometimes… to … Continue reading People Are Our Greatest Mirror
“A broken heart isn’t breaking… it’s opening.” 💖
The last 2 weeks have been a wake up calling for me. Little did I know that the blissful reunion of my mind, body, and soul was about to crack open a whole new way of life… One that was always there, I just wasn’t yet ready to feel. When you come back, you come … Continue reading “A broken heart isn’t breaking… it’s opening.” 💖
Watch Your Wild Garden Grow
“The deepest work is usually the darkest.” - Women Who Run With The Wolves... But oh my friends, it is also usually the brightest... ...within you, there is a light that never goes out. Reach deep into your soul, go digging. Water those seeds that have been buried from your light for so long. And … Continue reading Watch Your Wild Garden Grow
Working Out With My Demons
There’s a certain time of the month for a goddess, that’s pretty powerful (ladies, ya know what I’m saying). And while I don’t enjoy all of the cravings, the bloating, and all that stuff that makes you feel — urgh… I sure do love what this pre-time unlocks: the feisty, strong, she-power energy, within you. It summons … Continue reading Working Out With My Demons
Lessons From Silence ✨🌙
Question - if you’re completely honest with yourself, do you truly enjoy the silence? Or, do you find yourself wriggling your way out of it, wondering over and over again in your head when something will cut through, and long for a welcomed distraction? I just returned back to England from 7 days in Spain. … Continue reading Lessons From Silence ✨🌙
You Hold The ‘Key’ — Breaking Free From ‘Bluebeard’
There were days I have been naive, There were days I have been wide-eyed, and trusting, There were days I rebelled against my Wild Woman instinct, Played with danger, And ignored her call. But now I see you ‘Bluebeard’. I recognize your soul. And now that I have faced the darkness, Now that I have … Continue reading You Hold The ‘Key’ — Breaking Free From ‘Bluebeard’
What Friday 13th Really Means (It’s Not What You Think)
Friday 13th… The day of superstition, bad luck, dread and fear…? Wrong my Wildling. For centuries, (before Patriarchy) Friday the 13th was the day of the goddesses. ✨ It was the day to recognise and celebrate the divine feminine. The cycles of endings and beginnings. Death and birth that the feminine inherently represents.💛 In essence, … Continue reading What Friday 13th Really Means (It’s Not What You Think)
Day 7 of 2018: Something Beautiful Happens When You Do This…
"When your gut reaches out to you, When that voice in your mind whispers, Speaks, screams, cries, At you, Listen, The truth always reveals itself." - Amy Pope I was coming to the end of a Yoga class. We had just finished a gentle exercise where you sway your shoulders left to right, for 3 minutes. … Continue reading Day 7 of 2018: Something Beautiful Happens When You Do This…
12 Life-Changing Lessons 2017 Taught Me
So, 2018 has arrived… And if I could use one word, to sum up 2017, it would be — ‘insightful’ 🔮 I’ve never been one for New Years celebrations hard-core style. I prefer to take the time to reflect, take time out for myself, and go to bed even before midnight if I want to — … Continue reading 12 Life-Changing Lessons 2017 Taught Me
“Feeling.”
(Or thoughts from a 16 year old me on a train journey home in October) It’s 6:27pm. It’s a Sunday night. I found this entry I wrote in my journal while I was travelling on the train home from college, and I wanted to share it… “I don’t know what living a ‘balanced life’ is, …or … Continue reading “Feeling.”