So often we associate beauty with the external…a beautiful flower, or face, or sky, or garden, or painting, or bird. And yet, it’s also a frequency that embodies all of existence. Letting Go of Enslavement However, if we’re still holding onto the...
As I write this, I am watching the full moon slip silently beyond the horizon. It descends like a giant orb, a halo of ancient mystery, cascading its ethereal light the way a mother’s heart beats in tender, centrifugal waves around her children. I can feel the...
