“Healers” of the World: Dismantle White Supremacy

I am normally all about unconditional and divine love. Don’t get me wrong. I’m the first to preach tolerance and free speech. I am at the front row of do what you want and say what you want. But, I do draw a line. I am not as passive and soft as I might seem….

Journey 7/16/17: Meeting Arianrhod

As per my journey the day before, I had been given the task by an owl named Ahn-oo (that is the phonetic spelling because I am not sure how it is properly spelled) to journey to meet Arianrhod and talk with her at last. I had already given the Goddess gifts in a previous journey…

What a Wild, Gods-damned Ride…

Preface The past week has been… I lack the finesse of words to properly describe it. Writer that I am, and pressed as I am to express, I do not know that I contain within me the necessary spark of brilliants to articulate the wild ride that was this past week. This may be one…

Channeling Goddess Energy: A Meditation

This was a tranced out half-meditation where I asked my fingers to carry the message of the Goddesses who wanted to speak to me. I am amused by several things. One is the random presence of Thor in here. All of this feminine energy, then Thor (who I’ve no connection with aside from a recent…

Journey: 7/17/2017

Part One Hello, Komodo. Galen.  The drum reverberates through my chest. I am aware of him first, as I am many of the times – my power animal. My beautiful Komodo Dragon. I can see his green eyes across the vast plane of my inner grove. It is night. The moon is in the sky…

The Path to Healing: Folding into Crisis

The scent of lavender and sage still hangs lightly in my nose, a pleasant one that I sense will become a long standing go to in my spiritual tool kit. The way the floral lingers with the heady, resonant sage is somehow sweet and mellow all at once. It reminds me, calls me back to…

The Path to Healing: The Resistance

I feel my chest tighten like someone, an oppressor, sits upon my ribs. I can barely breathe. I’m struggling to keep my head straight. My heart flutters. This is the beginning of a low grade panic attack. What am I doing in this moment? Well, I’m plotting out my healing journey. I’m tapping into my…

Blessed Imbolc, To All…

Today marks the High Holiday of Imbolc. A Blessed Imbolc, to all! This holiday is particularly important to me because I am a new daughter of Brigid and am going to be doing a dedication / initiation ceremony to her this weekend. This holiday has some pretty cool associations and history, and its the first…

Poem: Asleep

Asleep Electric currents, like a live-wire coursing, spark at the edges of my chilly fingertips – your face warm in the glow of unnatural light that leads me to your side in death of night – I wish that I could bring you to life in the midst of this darkness, be swallowed up in…

Join Me in Writing Poetry…

Do you enjoy writing poetry or have you always wanted to try? I invite you to consider joining my new AllPoetry group Mother Earth, Father Sky – Pagan Poets. All-Poetry is a great site for posting your work and keeping it all conveniently organized! I have been a member for many years. I am currently running a…