On Abundance.

Abundance is not something I manifest, nor strive for, nor reason into, nor realize, nor feel my way into, nor scheme into -- because it has never been, is not, and never will be separate from me.Β I am abundance. It drips from my pores and shines from my eyes, pours from my mouth and between my thighs, sings from my heart and flows in my veins.

10 Things I Love About Wednesday Early Morning

I love the way meditation shifts something key in me--something that causes me to instinctively be drawn to what is good for my mind, body, and spirit. I love how I naturally breathe deeper long after I'm done meditating. I love the way meditation gives me a willingness to be relaxed: a willingness to pass … Continue reading 10 Things I Love About Wednesday Early Morning

just. sit. down.

What does it take to achieve our dreams?   I've always wished it was like a magic spell -- just a lit candle, a chant, and a swish of a wand or the bubble of a brew: poof! All your dreams, manifested.   The hard part about becoming an adult is when becoming an adult … Continue reading just. sit. down.

holding on and letting go

We cannot hold on to what does not want to hold on to us. We can only hold onto our own power and sovereignty. We cannot hold on to what is not ours, if it doesn't wish to be held. We can only hold on to what is ours: our own beauty, magic, and power. … Continue reading holding on and letting go

Indie Music, Breathing Practice, & Toddler Insults: A Weekly Wrap Up

What I'm Reading I just finished up this book this week, and it blew. my. mind. Absolutely fantastic writing. I wish I had read it years ago. What I'm Listening To I've been really loving alexrainbirdMusic on Youtube lately. Their playlists have been the soundtrack to my March days of rain, wind, and poetry. What … Continue reading Indie Music, Breathing Practice, & Toddler Insults: A Weekly Wrap Up

I Am A Cyclical Wombyn

An ex once jokingly posted this cartoon to my Facebook timeline. He was referring to my tendency to get rather snippy and irritated around the full moon, but he was more accurate than I think he really understood. For a long time, I struggled with guilt about my inability to just "be happy" all the … Continue reading I Am A Cyclical Wombyn