Words

Writing is like breathing. A dance of letters, filled with light, emerging into words, sentences, paragraphs, a post, an article, a book. A story never told is like a captive. We need stories to evolve. I write because I can’t not write, just as I can’t not breathe. I also write to share. To share with you what I often wished someone would share with me. I invite you to make yourself a warm, nourishing cup of tea and enjoy reading.

Welcome. Life invites us on a journey. Sometimes challenging, always rewarding (if we choose it to be so). My journey took me through a car-crash, a near-death experience, a search for my motherhood, becoming a shamanic energy healing practitioner, and writing about it all, including spiritual parenting, intuitive children, and mythic healing stories. More on who I am here.

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