The perfect gift: what I really want for my birthday

The perfect gift: what I really want for my birthday

The perfect gift is something that makes me feel. 

Since my early teens, I’ve wished for an experience for my birthday. Give me something that makes me laugh, enjoy, feel and create memories for life! give me something that makes me grow, and us too. Give me an experience. 

Nowadays, when we getting closer to June 4th, the routine is the same: 

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Silence Speaks / Yule 2022 / winter Solstice and New Moon December 23, 2022

Silence Speaks / Yule 2022 / winter Solstice and New Moon December 23, 2022

We’re still postnatal from the solstice rebirth as we enter the new moon today December 23rd 2022. 

Silence is what brings relief now. 

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Every moment is a story

Every moment is a story

The challenge here is to consciously choose the path of divine flow.

I am not talking about

following the divine flow of signs and symbols,

of making conscious decisions,

of will and determination.

No. To consciously choose the path of the divine flow involves all of the above. It is an awareness of your own journey, path, teachings and all the while being in complete surrender to life’s mysterious unfolding.

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Still the mind - a journey of nature’s wisdom (poetry)

Still the mind - a journey of nature’s wisdom (poetry)

“As I write this, I sit by the sacred fire on our land. The sky cleared up after a heavy rain, the breeze moves the ash trees and birds are slowly singing their post-rain songs. I am deeply grateful for this sacred space and for the fire that holds my meditation. It is time to burn and process. Integrate wisdoms. 

Some time ago, I did something I’ve said for years that I would never do. …”

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Ode to Spring and a recipe for an allergy free beginning

Ode to Spring and a recipe for an allergy free beginning

Ode to Spring and a recipe for an allergy free beginning

I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

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Poetry evening: Behind the pen

Poetry evening: Behind the pen

"Behind the pen I can use words as cover for identity. I can tell you everything and release it all without knowing wether it happened or not. And maybe you don't know either. (...) "

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