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December 20, 2015

Celebrate Winter Solstice

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There are so many festive and wonderful ways to welcome back the Light into the Northern Hemisphere! This is a beautiful day of anticipating hibernation and building fires for warmth and glow around you as you go deep with your medicine.

  • Make a releasing bundle to put into the fire with all that you are letting go of in your prayers, to be taken up by the smoke.
  • Register for SouLodge Earth Medicine School, only ten days left! Commit to going deeper with your medicine for the work you plan to do in the world.
  • Place a tiny offering of organic, loose tobacco in the North to honor the Season of the Elders.
  • Spread birdseed in the East, so the winged ones have nourishment through the lean months.
  • Drink meade or a non-alcoholic version of it to drink same-day as Storm the Castle makes it.

This is a non-alcohol mead recipe that is ready to drink the same day you make it. There is no yeast or fermentation involved. While I haven’t tried this recipe yet it looks pretty good. And is real easy to make. If you give it a try send me an email and let me know how it tastes.

The Basic Recipe Ingredients:

  • 1 Part Apple Juice
  • 2 Parts Honey
  • 3 Parts Water

If you want to make about One gallon of this mead here are the volumes:

  • 21 ounces apple juice
  • 42 ounces Honey
  • 63 ounces water

If this is a little too exacting you simple use the cup method! two cups of apple juice, four cups of honey and six cups of water. Gives you 96 ounces or about three-quarters of a gallon.

Mix these ingredients in a pan and bring it slowly to a boil then let it simmer for about half an hour. After it cools you strain it into a container and refrigerate it just before serving it.

I got this recipe from this blog here thanks! And the author has some great suggestions for spicing up the mead (These spices also work well for traditional mead) Here are her suggestions:

-Add cloves, cinnamon, or orange slices for a spicier mead

– Add Ginger and Herbs for a soothing tonic

– Add mint to make it a lively social cocktail

  • Gather your loved ones close and share your wishes for the New Year.
  • Clean out your drawers, closets and cabinets, and smudge them. Clear out the cobwebs and dust bunnies which may be collecting stagnant energy you don’t want to carry into 2016.
  • Feast on cakes made with your store of grains and jams from the Fall.

 

Most of all, enjoy your time in connection with the spirits and the Earth. Count your blessings and plan to live into your 2016 with energy and vision.

Do you choose a guiding word for the year? What is yours?

 

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December 17, 2015

Connecting, Planning, Writing & More Writing

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This solemn season calls upon us to reflect on the year which is soon to be behind us.

What did you do that you’d do differently?
What are you proud of?
How did you “be” in 2015?

It’s my thought that we’re moving away from our millennial self-help culture and into one which is more about village-help. I see it as part of the great welcoming back of the Earth’s divine feminine gift to us, our ambiguous nature, that sacredness which there are no words for. It is a call to gather the tribes.

Language and excessive mental stimulation require balancing. The paradigm of the masculine requires it’s counterpart Queen in order to move us forward into a more compassionate and responsible existence. Women all around the world are demonstrating how to hold this energy, and how to manage the suffering of the world now that we are quite deep in the dialogue of what still hurts and what needs mending.

I’m so eternally grateful for the pathmakers who helped us along to this place, and to the ancestors who survived so that we might learn to thrive. I’m so grateful to the women who are paving the way to a more balanced experience, and to the men, too!

Have a beautiful weekend prior to the big holidays, Winter Solstice (or Summer Solstice if you are in the Southern Hemisphere!) and Christmas.

I’m excited to welcome back the Light of the Sun with you here North of the equator, aren’t you?

Join me for the last year of SouLodge for three sessions of restorative soulwork with Wolf, Hawk and Owl while there’s still a huge discount over the per-session price. Use SOULODGE20 to save even more!

Sabbatical, you say?

I’m afraid so. And simultaneously elated! Funny how we can hold both, eh? Whatever will I do?? I will be writing, writing, and more writing, as well as painting. Getting it down in words and images, as I can. So much has come to light over the years, and the information tends to become dusty and forgotten on hard drives and in legal pads which litter my every corner and nook. I want to go out on a beautiful high note-so Wolf, Hawk and Owl stepped up to see us through our SouLodge circles in our last year together.

In 2017, I’ll be taking a writing sabbatical and not leading SouLodge around the Medicine Wheel as I will have done nearly 40 times when I put myself into semi-retirement. While I have an immediate sense of sadness about this, (because we gather so beautifully together in virtual circle), my path is slowly diverging in order to reorganize my life schedule around my new environment and this piece of Earth’s gorgeous demands for less time online and more time with the animals and the land.

I’m at the moment co-writing a book with a soul sister that’s an important piece of both of our legacies, and has been asking to be written for some time now. We’ve determined that it can’t wait any longer because the world needs it!

Thank you so much for your support and encouragement as I step away from something I’ve held so close over the years with so many of you. Please do make a point to come to this beautiful land in the Summer and celebrate our good medicine in the flesh!

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December 7, 2015

The Cure for Loneliness

I’ve just returned from a collaborative writing weekend in Eastern Oregon and I feel completely refreshed! There’s nothing like a hot, six-mineral soak twice a day overlooking the snowy Steens Mountain Range with a bestie.

I highly recommend retreating to the middle of nowhere with someone you adore. It’s especially good for a Hermit who loves people. If you’re in Oregon, this rustic joint is right off the highway. We loved it!

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Isn’t it intriguing, what comes up when you completely empty out the surface details in the first hour and then get to the real deals?
Questions about why we do what we do, who we are (there were personality tests taken and loud guffawing laughter), and what brings HOPE to a person’s weary, fearmongered, sometimes chronically lonely heart.
People. We are becoming chronically lonely? I do not think this is a good move for humanity, do you?

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The cure for lone wolves is to remember that wolves are seldom loners for long. They don’t prefer it, contrary to the old rubber stamp maxim. They rejoice in their packs. There’s no need to go it alone when what our hearts deeply desire are love and belonging. One of the most powerful things I can think of is wanting to know someone’s heart.

Say it: I’m grateful to know you that way.

Imagine it being said to you. How does that feel? Thing is, we’re not likely to hear it if we don’t allow anyone to know [said heart]. Opening is risky. It’s even scarier when the world is sending a million text messages a minute to our high-alert nervous systems, fragmenting our attention and imploring us to shut down and “be careful”.

We can meanwhile continue to connect in all of the ways we can, in all of the ways we’re *willing* to stretch ourselves,  and (wo)manifest ways to connect IN PERSON. This virtual business alone isn’t cutting it.

Tell me what you think. I always want to know. And tell me how you love connecting with your heart, because I forget that there are many ways in which you’re opening and risking for love that I’m not aware of.

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November 25, 2015

Happy Thanksgiving & Honoring Empathy

THANK YOU for an amazing year of SouLodge online, Earth Medicine School and Fire Circle!

Prayers of Honoring
Second edition printing! Use code PRAYERS25 at the site for 25% discount: Ship date December 10.

Cards, Postcard Decks & Prints
Use code GRATITUDE20 for 20% off storewide!

7 Journeys Winter Solstice
Just $19 for a week of healing and grounding journey practice, livestreaming daily broadcasts December 15-21.

SouLodge Annual Membership 2016
2016 will be the last year for live 4-week restorative sessions of SouLodge, so be sure to grab a seat under the flap before I go on writing sabbatical! Wolf, Hawk & Owl await…
Use code SOULODGE20 for 20% off Annual 2016 Membership

SouLodge Earth Medicine School
LAST FIVE DAYS for payment plans!!
Dates: January 14~February 4~February 25~March 17
SouLodge Earth Medicine School is a gift to give yourself- An integrative and formal introduction and initiation into your role as Healer.

Enrolled in Earth Medicine School already? Save on live retreats Summer of 2016!

SouLodge Medicine Gathering
June & August 2016
We’re so proud here at Team Lodge to have just announced open registration for SMG 2016. With workshops and range tipi-camping here at SL Ranch in Central Oregon, each gathering is five days of spirited song, dance, craft, honoring of the moon, and creating rites of passage in a sacred way. Enrolled in Earth Medicine School? Come to camp for 25% off. Email lilyseahawk@gmail.com if you missed the email! Workshops open for registration December 1.

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It’s at this time of year that I wish so much that we across the world were as connected and loving all year round as we are at the holidays. It has been a rough year for many in my community, the greater community…and the world does not feel as safe as we want it to. And yet there is hope when we cultivate it, when we can envision and live into it ourselves.

The prayer playing over in my heart sounds a little something like this:

Great Mystery, thank you for this day.
Help us to look inside of ourselves long enough to know the nature of our own hearts, the shape it’s in, what still hurts- so we can seek the medicine and apply it liberally.
Let us look outside of ourselves to understand others, what they’ve been through, what it must be like for them, and the best way to be of service. Let us look to the Earth so that we can get the messages from nature which remind us of who we are as primitive creatures, and how to live. Let us enjoy the simple joys and warmth which we have been blessed with.

Aho.

Have a warm and wonderful holiday, friends. xo

Love, Pixie and the SouLodge Family

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November 20, 2015

Honoring November: The Corpse Brides In Us

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On days in which you feel like a widow: no one can please you, you’re fighting your loyalty in favor of self-preservation, pause. Breathe through your nose only. Take a moment to become conscious about what’s taking place. Underneath the cloak, sometimes we’re feeling regret about some thing we didn’t do right or shame about how long it took us to (fill in blank). It’s easy enough to confuse residual shame (and the loitering we tend to do in it) with a part of ourselves which has died, and has gone restless to the grave.

In the Jewish folk tale of the Corpse Bride, a wrongfully murdered woman comes forth from the grave, wearing a tattered gown on a decaying body, wanting the wedding day she never got to have-she died before she got a chance to. The living bridegroom she desires (who stirred her from her slumber in the unmarked resting place by repeating the wedding vows three times and placing the ring on her protruding finger) is spoken for, but she pursues him anyway. This is because unfulfilled dreams and ungrieved pain can be very powerful motivators. In the end, it is the bride who soothes her restless soul. She is the only one who can. She promises to lay her to rest respectably, shows her compassion and empathy for the wedding day she did not get to have, the children she did not get to birth, the partnership she did not get to enjoy. The bride promises to live a full and robust marriage with all that is in her today, and when the corpse feels heard and seen, honored, the spell is released.

November seems to be the unofficial International Grief Month, am I right? An unusual amount of deaths, anniversaries of losses, illnesses, surgeries, diagnoses, auto accidents, and pet emergencies seem to occur. My altar becomes crowded with so many candles and little milagros, owl feathers and little rolled-up paper prayers. It is as though the energy of death is whispering in the last little leaves  clinging to the tree branches. But not just in the world around us, no. Also, inside of us.

How do we lay the haunting ghosts to rest, peacefully and respectfully, so that we can tend to the business of living life to the fullest now, and being clean in our relations and clear channels with the Mystery? I think we must award them with medals of honor.

We could start by putting on all black and visiting the graves of the restless dead inside of us.

What younger versions of yourself are crying out to have their stories heard by a more mature and supported you? I hold the vision that for all of the mistakes I’ve made and awful things that have happened to me (my doing or not), this version of me, exactly as I am today, was there in those moments, reaching for my young-woman self’s fingertips. Somehow we got the hope to move forward, right? And so we did. We made it.

And yet, we linger in the past with regrets and shames long after they have gone. Part of healing is also believing that right medicine comes in right time. When it is time to change, we will change. When it is time to make a move, we’ll make a move. Not before then.

It can be heard sometimes in this house, (often in response to the infamous, “What’s the matter?”): Today I am a corpse bride.

Translation: I cannot be pleased by anyone or anything until I have honored what I have not yet, and laid it to rest. I will need some time to do that, and maybe aloneness. There will be crying. There might be black and a lot of candles. There will most definitely be prayers and talking out loud. Eventually, there will be relief, and the version of me you are most comfortable with will return. Until then, I have a memorial to attend.

 

 

Image by Morgan Wade

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November 18, 2015

SouLodge Earth Medicine School

Heads up, healers, coaches, and helping professionals!
This is the last week to secure a payment plan for the upcoming session of SouLodge Earth Medicine School. (See what this year’s graduates have to say about the program.)


SouLodge Earth Medicine School is four meaty modules of integrative instruction on the application of the principles of the Medicine Wheel to one’s existing spiritual practice and work life, how to build effective altars (and teach others how to), how to work with your sacred tools, working narrow and deep with animal, plant and stone totems, and so importantly, examining the ethical implications of being a healer. Plus so much more.
It’s a really full program and you have six months to complete the assignments and build your confidence around talking about what you do and presenting your work to the world.

The circle is intimate and connected and medicine is sourced from within the group so that there’s less need to accumulate from outside, limited (and expensive) natural resources.

A great compliment to the work is 7 Journeys which is being held at the time of the Winter Solstice, a transitional time for calling the Light back into the body and spirit.

Our classroom takes place in Ruzuku, a wonderfully efficient space for gathering for live streams of instruction.

Last session was so powerful and revealing, with our exercises and assignments opening us all up to the medicine which wanted to come through. As with all SouLodge courses, there are unknowns which come to the forefront when we ask for the information in a ritual way. The women who are drawn to this program are those who are looking to bring more references from the natural world into their work with authority and credibility. Because we lightworkers and medicine healers also need language for what it is we do, this is a course which makes talking about your work in the world flow with ease and confidence.

It’s also where I answer students’ questions about how to work with the medicine which shows up in their environments in a literal way. It’s one of my favorite parts of EMS training!

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November 4, 2015

Writing Prayers of Honoring

IMG_5011Writing Prayers of Honoring (now in it’s second printing!) was one of the biggest challenges of my life, not because it was hard to write or self-publish, but because each time I sat down to write “my book” (or “my bloody book”, which is how I think I was handling it in the more purgatory-like of spaces), the book I thought would be “probably the best idea”, I would write and propose and consult and confer and then it would settle over me: I don’t want to write this book.

I don’t want to write this book! Hell, I don’t want to read this book, either. And eventually it would give way to, Let someone else write this book, while I write the one I want to write. Basically, the one that’s on my heart. And I eventually had to slip out the side door of my sweet agent’s big faith in me and do it my way. I love her. She loved everything I wrote and was behind me all the way, bless her.

There was something unsettling in the thoughts I’d have of working with a big conglomerate who would (in my nightmares) control the content- like muff the layout, or ask me to change things I was very fond of, or expect me to categorize the book in a way which required it to stretch too much. My understanding was that they wanted a pretty detailed plan for what was going to happen with it, but I couldn’t go that route. Not with my first baby. Like so many creations, a book is a baby. I don’t want well-doers to be planning out it’s life before it’s even born, and I before get to hold it, see it, and appreciate who it is as an entity all it’s own. Thinking about working with a publisher shut down my creative process because it wasn’t the way for me.

Self-publishing is a viable option for those who need to nurture a thing into form before we put our name on it and send it out into the world hollering HEY, LOOK AT ME! Better still, we now have countless resources for collecting our works inside of a little bound body so that we can visualize it and see how it feels in our hands. Another option is to take Times bestselling author Jane Green’s approach and assume the role of a big house with high standards using a crowdfunder or Kickstarter. My point is that we don’t have to try to write books or package our collections in a way that everyone will like – we can write a book that we think has wildly mass appeal or a quiet, little sentimental  – on our terms.

Writing to make a publisher happy can be like an artist trying to paint commissions. We fear the work will lack in soul.

I remember something Jonatha Brooke once shared about being allowed into Woody Guthrie’s archives, where she found little scraps of paper and napkins with snatches of songs scribbled onto them, which she was asked to complete for him. This thought occurs to me when I’m trying to experience the soul of a thing, and not the compressed, tidy version, because she was present to his soulscribbles and honored them with her own. I love to read published diaries of artists in their own handwriting for this reason. Perhaps it can be likened to listening to analog records, where you can hear tiny noises in the background and scritchy bits that digital process cleans out.

Because I truly love the soul of things- the lumpy, stuttery, chipped-paint, oft-discarded treasures, I may be a self-pubber forever. I don’t know.

It’s also totally possible that once you have a sample of what you would love your book to look like, and you can feel it in your own hands, it will be easier to propose to a publisher. The jury seems to still be out on whether you should write your book before you propose it, and this resource will help you learn more about what the proposal process looks like and why, and make a decision. 2016 may be the year you write the book that’s on your heart…

IMG_5348Once I stopped battling with myself about the books I didn’t want to write, I was free to write what I wanted to write. So, writing Prayers wasn’t difficult at all, it was letting myself write it that was the biggest challenge. And being vulnerable. That bit.

Funny aside, At Amazon, we don’t even know how to list it: Will it go under Mind-Body-Spirit? Under Religion? Poetry? That it has to fit in a category so sellers know how to organize it drives me crazy! Probably because I naturally rebel against labeling and categorizing things of heart and soul. I resent that we do this to children as a culture, sorting and placing them as if they are quantifiable units. Be that as it may, I loved writing Prayers. I loved drawing up from my own heart and delivering it through my instrument, willing to share.

Today we’re sending off our next order to stock Prayers of Honoring for the holidays, because we SOLD OUT of the Summer batch of five hundred!! Thank you deeply to all who got a copy for yourself, for a friend, and to those who share your images at Instagram (#prayersofhonoring), I’m grateful that it inspires you and that some of you are using it as educational material for your circles and groups. What a bonus!!

If you’d like to order copies of the book for the holidays, use coupon code PRAYERS25 and for 25% off the price of the book. All orders will ship out by November 20.

I’m so grateful to have written it and that it’s touching hearts. I also would LOVE to hear from you in the comments about what you would like to see in a children’s version of POH… 🙂

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November 3, 2015

Darker Days

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The time change has occurred here and the sun is setting at about quarter to 5. It means more sleep for all of us, because darkness just…makes us start nodding our heads. While I was teaching SouLodge with Snake in September, we made a practice of going to bed with the sundown, waking up a bit in the night to commune with our thoughts and the spirits, and experiencing a second sleep for starting the day feeling really refreshed. Women reported never having slept so well and of vivid dreams and recall. SouLodge is always an adventure that way. We open the portals with care and step right in to see what medicine will come.

I’ve since added a morning ritual of warm oil self-massage and drinking very warm (but not hot!) water for hours after waking.  Oh, and have I mentioned that I scrape my tongue each morning now, too?  I used to drink water upon waking, but now I clean everything out of my mouth first. Try it! It makes sense, right? My energy level is finally what it was before Ivy was born and my whole world turned upside down. Sleep matters. Flushing out the system daily works wonders.

photo(16)I’m watching the green ones curl up and go back to the Earth, the nicotiana and sage are ready to be harvested one last time, and the mullein is giving the weather it’s best shot at hanging in there. The magic is held in watching them surrender, and resisting the temptation to grieve their going. In my conversations with my plant allies, I never sense the anxiety we humans have about change. They just go with the flow. Why would they question their death and rebirth?

We had our first hailstorm of the season, which made me instantly crave rich soup. After slacking on cooking for a season or two, I tend to find my kitchen magic when the temps drop. I whipped up this from memory and thought you might like to try it, because it was so very tasty-though rather indulgent. It’s so basic and takes only 45 minutes from start to finish. You may have to use your imagination on the parts I didn’t measure! I peeled the potatoes before turning on the fire, and it saved my onions from overcooking. This soup is dairy-rific, so modify it in your way if you need to.

Wintery Potato Soup

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4 slices local bacon, half an onion, 3 cloves garlic, 8 medium russets, 6 cups chicken broth, flour & milk, salt, pepper, & thyme.

Slice the bacon into small slices and place in stockpot over medium low heat and remove to a little bowl on the side

Dice onion and garlic and toss into the bacon leavings, sauté on low for 5 minutes

Meanwhile…

Peel and dice potatoes and toss in with onions-cook for 5-10 minutes, stirring with the onions.

Add chicken broth and turn up to boil then bring it back down a bit

Add salt, pepper and thyme

Whisk a bit of milk with a bit of flour (just enough to give the soup some body) and add it to your pot

Cook for about five minutes more until potatoes are tender, reduce heat

Scoop out about half of the soup carefully into a measuring cup and pour it (carefully) into a blender and purée.

Add back to your pot, stir together and add some half and half, as well!

Top with bacon and shredded cheese, too, if you like!  YUM.

Feeds about 6 around your candlelit table or fireplace and makes for lots of moaning and yumming.

 

How are you spending your darker days?

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October 28, 2015

Celebrating the Ancestors & Welcoming the Night

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It’s my very favorite holiday! Hunker down, magical sisters, and welcome the dark of night and all that comes with it this weekend. There are riches to be found at this time, and our intentions always bring results, do they not?

I woke up this morning having dreamed of opening a cantilevered drawer in an old house. In the dream, I’m struggling to open the huge drawer, which is the size of a wall. The facing is peeling off and I’m trying to avoid splintering my hands up. When the drawer comes out, it falls forward and there are no tracks to keep it steady. I’m afraid of what dustbunnies and assorted rodents might live under there! I go to the corner and peer in and I see a nest made of an old fruit crate turned on it’s side and four very large, reflective eyes looking out at me. My dog Willow is lying asleep next to two baby Ringtail Cats, which I find curious.

Upon waking, I remembered that Ringtails are nocturnal, and that they hear and see extremely well in the dark with their huge lantern eyes. They love to eat insects and berries and live in solitary. What I love most about my experiences with them is knowing that they’re there patrolling the night, eliminating pesty creatures and acting as protectors of those who walk by day.

Sometimes the things that we fear which reside in the dusty dark places act as protectors for us without our knowing. It is heartening to discover that things that go bump-in-the-night are sometimes the energies which are looking out for us.

It is entirely possible on this Beauty Way, this walk of light, that our dreams are taking care of certain aspects of our soul work which there are no daytime words for, nor conscious articulation of. We can ask for what we are needing help with before bedtime and ask that those who can help with the understories come forward to be acknowledged, and they will come, shedding knowledge on what has before been unknown or untrusted.

As we walk into Hallowmas/Samhain this weekend, it’s easy to remember the things that have frightened us about the mysterious Other Side. What we can welcome is the knowledge that we are not alone, and that befriending the creatures and energies of the night makes allies for traveling to the spirit worlds when we are seeking insight about ourselves or the ancestors.

This time of year is so very potent and the time for mystics of all walks to connect with those who came before us. I hope feasting and fires are in the plans for you, and here are a few other ideas to include in your celebration:

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  • Write letters to your ancestors, without fear of pouring out your heart in it’s entirety to them. Ask for help, and let them know what you really appreciate about them and your line. Ask them for guidance. Burn it in your ceremonial fire.
  • Make a dream bundle of mugwort, sage, lavender, rosemary, and/or valerian root. Speak your needs into it while creating it, before tucking it under your pillow at bedtime.
  • Turn off all artificial lights at sundown and enjoy candlelight or firelight, instead. In the dark, our senses and perceptions become heightened, helping us to navigate the unseen realms with more skill.
  • Sleep for ten hours and receive the benefits of both deep rest and more vivid dreams.
  • Test your night vision by walking outside (carefully!) in the moonlight. Discover how much you can see without a flashlight.
  • Build an altar, placing flowers and photos of your ancestors there for honoring.

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October 22, 2015

Medicine For the Womb

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The most foolish thing I’ve ever done is pick up my family and move 745 miles from home to a ranch to live the best of my family’s legacy as a maverick in an unknown land. It was also the smartest risk I’ve ever taken, except those I’ve taken for love, and it probably falls into that category, too. Being here on this land has opened me to more intimate intelligence of what is happening in my body, and what has happened to it.

As I approach the later years of my life, beyond my fertile years of childbearing, I find that I’m a hermit by nature. One healer rightfully accused me of being an introvert who has masqueraded as an extrovert most of her life. It’s always amazing to me how we humans can adapt when called upon to do so. My body is changing, and my internal environment is now free to mimic my external one. If you’ve ever experienced this, you know how it’s a constant craving that hovers over us, desirous of the return.

One of the most important things I’ve done for my body is seek council through expert coaches and energetic healers. Because healers need healers, and mothers need mothers, and caregivers need caregiving, too. The whole woman’s body, and specifically, the womb, is deserving of our attention, prayers, release, restoration, and deep care. Many of our imbalances can be traced back to unintentional neglects and woundings of our sacred wombs, and when good medicine is brought to this area ritually, creative flow is restored.

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We are now becoming brave to live in the way we were designed to. Instead of hustling at a pace which is not in keeping with the feminine way, we can go beyond slowing down and making time for tea, and bring deep ritual healing to our feminine.

Being on open land in deep nature lends itself to all kinds of good nakedness, as you can imagine. Our wombs have a chance to wake up and become clear- the holding which we do for our family lines can be released and healed, transmuting the pain of faith we’ve always carried there.

 

 

 

 

 

Image of Tiffanie Davis by Morgan Wade

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