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Traveling Lightly to the Blackfeet Nation
Traveling Light has officially begun. Helena, Montana the aim. It was merely the first stop in Big Sky Country but it’s still two...
Ingrid Oliphant
Feb 19, 20146 min read
The Dance Between Light and I
Folks often ask me to describe what it feels like to be in my world. I don’t have the language to articulate it the way this video does:...
Ingrid Oliphant
Jan 26, 20141 min read


You guys scare me. And amuse me. And then scare me again.
Because this almost made me snarf!! Pee first, then read. The Bloggess I was very sad recently when google stopped tracking search terms...
Ingrid Oliphant
Jan 22, 20141 min read


The Drumming of a Heart
This began calling me 16 months ago: Beginning the weekend of October 2012 and through a period of nearly two and a half months, I...
Ingrid Oliphant
Jan 16, 20144 min read
“What if no one wants you or thinks they need you?”
I got a question related to the upcoming Traveling Light healing tour that sorta floored me: “What if no one wants you or thinks they...
Ingrid Oliphant
Jan 8, 20142 min read
Belief in Healing, Part II
When I put out there on Facebook that I was inspired to write about faith & belief in healing, I asked for folks to share their questions...
Ingrid Oliphant
Jan 3, 20145 min read


Belief and Faith in Healing
faith (f 1. Confident belief in the truth, value, or trustworthiness of a person, idea, or thing. 2. Belief that does not rest on...
Ingrid Oliphant
Jan 2, 20142 min read
We don’t need no steenking trolls!
Stories can be instructive on a multitude of levels. Here, I share a real one about ugliness and how we may be missing something critical...
Ingrid Oliphant
Dec 12, 20131 min read
Myths of Being an Empath
Talking about psychic-stuff is a challenge for me. It’s been overcomplicated, mysticized, romanticized, twisted, subverted, and...
Ingrid Oliphant
Dec 12, 20136 min read


The vision and the road well-traveled
I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by,...
Ingrid Oliphant
Dec 9, 20133 min read
Visions of Suga…Shelton…Connecticut?
About six weeks ago, I had a vision. In it, I was driving through some burb somewhere, sort of slowly but not slow enough to actually...
Ingrid Oliphant
Nov 30, 20132 min read
I Have Become-A Mystic’s Realization of Self
I’m asked with some frequency if I believe in reincarnation, past lives, life after death, the afterlife, Heaven, and such. Invariably,...
Ingrid Oliphant
Nov 8, 20134 min read
The Mystical Experiences of a Misfit Explained
From a dude on a dating site: “How can you call yourself a mystic but not be spiritual?” From a friend: “Isn’t a vision just a...
Ingrid Oliphant
Oct 23, 20134 min read
One Human Gesture
This is a Rumi poem about Soul Artists–those that guide the motion of energy that is given. According to Coleman Barks, Hakim Sanai was...
Ingrid Oliphant
Sep 30, 20131 min read
More on my Own Transformation
Since my own significant personal transition began just about three years ago, I’ve experienced the world in a magnificent manner than...
Ingrid Oliphant
Sep 11, 20135 min read
The Way That Moves as You Move
Some commentary on the verse, As you start on the way, the way appears. When you cease to be, real being comes. Zuleikha shut every door,...
Ingrid Oliphant
Sep 8, 20132 min read
A Thousand Brilliant Lies
Someone Should Start Laughing I have a thousand brilliant lies For the question: How are you? I have a thousand brilliant lies For the...
Ingrid Oliphant
Aug 10, 20131 min read
On Race & My Experience of it
I’ve been asked my opinion of the Travyon Martin case a few times the past week and have not really given a response other than, “I...
Ingrid Oliphant
Jul 25, 20136 min read


When A Soldier Cries
_/\_ Chris Martin Writes My latest. This one is called When A Soldier Cries. When a Soldier Cries Copyright 2013 Chris Martin A tattered...
Ingrid Oliphant
Jul 25, 20131 min read
Honesty…honestly. It’s about time I was honest with myself and the rest of the world.
“As a child I felt myself to be alone, and I am still, because I know things and must hint at things which others apparently know nothing...
Ingrid Oliphant
Jun 24, 20136 min read

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