Healing stories… The Currents and Our Kids 16 Sep 2020 Last week before the wildfire smoke took hold in our part of the world, a few friends socially distanced around a large fire pit, enjoying a small fire and big…
Healing stories… Is It Shitting or Lost with Hard Weather? 14 Sep 2020 No More “Cleaning up my shit:” A major reframing. One of my usual phrases is a variant of “clean up my shit.” As in change my behaviors and heal my…
Eventful stories… An Arranged Exchange 27 Jun 2020September 16, 2020 "And I thought you were just helping me with my tent. I guess this was no accident."As I walked back from the bathroom at the campground I had spent all…
Eventful stories… A Ritual Emerges 2 Jun 2020September 11, 2020 As I sat under the trees and moonlight, with my fingers in the dirt, tapping in and being a mycelium fruiting body, I was made aware that I needed to do a…
Healing stories… The curtain falls. 3 May 2020September 14, 2020 For the last six years, which feels more like 15, I've been getting a recurring message about myself I couldn't understand. It did not seem accurate. I knew better than…
Healing stories… The Dropped Pathpoints 2 May 2020September 11, 2020 For the last eight or nine months I've been on a journey uncovering some of what happened when I was a small child that has been subconscious and wreaking havoc…
Eventful stories… Rebirth #1: First Steps 5 Apr 2020September 14, 2020 This picks up where My Backstory ends. My 44th birthday exit from a near dead life. The moment I drove away from the house, my physical and mental health started…
Eventful stories… My Backstory 5 Apr 2020September 14, 2020 Let me give you a tiny glimpse of the “before” portrait of myself. My 44th birthday was essentially a major rebirth into how I relate to myself and Life now. …
Eventful stories… Trauma Revelation 6 May 2017September 16, 2020 An unexpected miracle from a death doula training conference I attended was the revelation of a trauma process in a contained time period, in vivid color. I wasn't aware of…
Healing stories… The End of Suicide 23 Feb 2017September 16, 2020 A powerful passion is burning through me. I am devouring the deliciousness of this holy fire. The deliciousness of my existence. The glory of the unraveling. The redemption of revelation.…
