Rise and dance through the smoke of your burning your heart alit Embers of anger cooled by the tender touch of love Sorrows gone by wept...

Jesus didn't walk on water. No one ever has. We are held by her, though; those of us who go where others don't dare, those willing to...

You can’t fold yourself back into the mapped territory you’re familiar with The interior topographies have changed Ridges of division,...

The sun called you daughter long before you were first touched by dawn. Trees bow before you more deeply than they do the wind. You are...

And a Wounded Country Photo by cottonbro @ Pexels There is a deep wound cleaved in this country. Our shortened and selective memory would...

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The Mother Rising is a series of immersive, experiential transmissions for spiritual awakening and conscious remembering of one’s...

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Photo by Manyu Varma “When I run after what I think I want, my days are a furnace of stress and anxiety; if I sit in my own place of...

Photo by Rob Wicks “This focus of ‘inward path’ and ‘outward path’ is as limiting a belief as any. As if one is more ‘righteous’ or...

I am not my own. My body is not mine. The boundaries of my skin hold the multitudes that began merging within me in 2010. They came...

A week ago today, I became homeless for the second time. The first time, I did it on purpose and had never imagined that I’d do something...

photo by Barry Weatherall via Unsplash So. Here we are. Today is Thursday. All day long. I began the day with rhinos knocking on the...

This year has taught me a lot and it has cemented for me this: The work I do is absolutely for everyone who is called to me, no matter...

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A Facebook connection shared this earlier today, written by a third party: No one is coming to save you, but it is not because you are...

On Thursday, February 9, 2017, I was minding my own business with Bastest and yogifying to work out the kinks remaining from Standing...