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You see, the sacred cauldron of possibility is here. The expansive potentiality of the darkness, with undetermined timelines swirling, the dreamscape weaving itself into a shapes yet unknown. This is the time between death and birth. A sometimes uncomfortable time, when the old has died and the new is yet to be born, we get the privilege of sitting with the unknown. Feeling. Sensing. Listening. Opening to what might be, but not grasping or knowing the next action quite yet.

The darkness is here. Samhain has officially opened, and we have been claimed. Claimed by the dark mother who wraps us in her cloak of love, inviting us to rest. Inviting us to dream. Inviting us to take refuge from the blaring light of striving, and rest in the descent. Surrender into the unraveling. Surrender into the death of the year.

The deep, dark, still point of the year is less than 1 week away. Can you feel its gentle grasp, drawing you downwards, inwards? ​ It is...

By definition, trust requires a level of unknown or lack of control in order to call it in, otherwise it’s not trust, it's safety.

Have you, too, been overwhelmed by the amount of Black Friday noise this year? It seems to get louder, for longer, each year, and like...

Here we stand at the threshold to the Underworld, to the dark goddess, to the journey of unraveling and expanding inwards and downwards....

Happy New Year Dear One. I hope that this turning of the corner from Autumn to Winter has been slow and easeful for you. (It’s important...

The darkest days of the year are upon us. This Thursday, the 21st, the "sun stands still" at the horizon on Winter Solstice, lingering...

It’s often at this mystical time of year that I find myself lingering in a liminal space in the early morning before I fully wake. Where...

The rains began on the Autumn Equinox here in Portland. A signal from Water that Autumn was underway. That Water was taking the reins and...