You're on a tender & wild journey.

You yearn for sovereignty. To feel both deeply connected and fiercely free.

I'm here to be your ally and your soul's gentle companion.

I'm here to witness your deep remembering and your brave new becoming.

 
Today is a beautiful day on Earth. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ It’s a beautiful day to pour a little of your morning tea as an offering to the juniper in the backyard. It’s a beautiful day to look at your love with clear eyes and tell her it’s the greatest gift of your life to be able to love her and be loved by her. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ It’s a beautiful day to not take anything personally. It’s a beautiful day to remember everyone has their own story, but they are not their story. It’s a beautiful day to remember you have a story, but you are not your story. It’s a beautiful day to not worry about what you’re “supposed” to do. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ It’s a beautiful day to name your gratitudes and let your whole body smile. It’s a beautiful day to name your grieving and let your whole body weep. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ It’s a beautiful day to bend down to examine the soil and take in its scent. It’s a beautiful day to look up, soften your being and feel the day-blind stars waiting with their light. . . P.S. This is an excerpt from my note landing softly in your inbox tomorrow morning. xo (Receive through {Love Notes} link in my profile). xo
White Pelicans ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ This morning, before sunrise, where the river spreads wide like a soft rippled blanket, green tufts and sky-painted water, sometimes moving, sometimes still. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ This morning, where the great white egrets wait, legs smooth, tall as reeds. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ This morning, where the trees open their arms to each side, holding there in quiet presence, like gentle parents, making room for life to slow and grow and flourish and, eventually, flow on its way. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ This morning, in the gray-soft glow just before sunrise, they rose up before me in a wave, four, then five, then fifty, catching my breath. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ A flock of white, both elegant and weighty, their lightness of wing and steadiness at once, lifting my heart and bringing me back to Earth. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ - Minnesota Valley Wildlife Refuge, September 26, 2018 . P.S. This is an excerpt from my note landing softly in your inbox tomorrow morning. xo (Receive through {Love Notes} link in my profile). xo
The last sigh of summer. The last warm breath before the release into mystery. The softening to a world that only gets more beautiful the further you lean in. . #thehealingwild