Our menstrual cycles are parallels to our inner struggles, our angers, our time of needed rest. What if we could use this time to grow and understand ourselves spiritually?
Days spent shoveling gravel, finding small treasures, grounding with a cup of tea, and observing natures many coexisting webs.
The waves ebb and flow. The candles are lit for this dark night. It seems every month the New Moon brings us lessons of our hidden selves. The shadows in the corners of our light. Shades we don’t know we have until we’re pulled deep into them.
A flower that brings back memories in our hearts as children. A shared love of blowing away its puffs of magic and watching them float through the air. Dandelion is truly an amazing plant. It's quite possibly one of the most resilient plants, growing through the cracks of pavement in huge cities to covering open fields with its sunny yellow flowers. A great ally in our medicinal cabinets and forever nostalgia of our pasts. Learn more about its many sides below!
A large branch broken from a tree, some drift wood, a curved metal wreath planter for fun. Plenty to chew and plenty to climb. They were becoming more daring and more curious and we had to fill their attention with something other than us, plus the idea of them taking over the entire bathroom was a small nightmare of mine.
The balance between beauty and danger. The sun shining down over a dewy lush green field surrounded by grand trees. The sun is almost blinding in its brightness. Mesmerized by its natural euphoria. A step forward. A step closer. Out in the open space. But to be here is to be accepting death. Death of … Continue reading Poem: Beauty in Danger