I think that today we, as women, are so caught up in both gaining and maintaining our independence that we neglect the other areas of our life that are equally important, like romance.
I looked up the symbol the coyote was speaking to me. The animal totem teaches how to live amidst paradox -- how to laugh, shapeshift, trust, be cunning and foolish, wise and yet stupid; ultimately how to not take it all so seriously. Known as the trickster, coyote medicine conjures childhood ...
Imagine stepping into a lush forest of ancient trees, footfalls softened by lichen. The dappled sunlight reveals a clearing nestled in the heart of the forest. In the midst of it all is your inner wild woman. She beckons to us from an instinctual place deep within the soul, and walks us ...
Maybe it's not our politics or our beliefs that define how effective we are... perhaps it's the character with which we show up and navigate the realities of a shared humanity.
The catalyst of rejection is life’s way of reminding you how other people are not always created to treat you better than you treat yourself. Instead, they help you practice treating yourself better by how lovingly you interact with them.
We all start out innocent, until something comes along and twists our souls into torment, like it did with my mother. Her only way out was to take her life.
All your so-called negative thoughts are just pre-programmed concepts, and more often than not, aren’t even originally yours. They belong to your parents, your teachers, your doctors, your leaders. They are not yours.
Normal has some pretty strong allies, the Church, Education, the Workforce. Damn straight, Normal knows how to pick 'em.
The other side also has some big guns. What is the other side of Normal? Checked the thesaurus and got this:
Abnormal. Irregular. Odd. Strange. Uncommon. Unconventional. ...
The only map you need is the night sky that is written on the walls of your heart. The only grace you need is the wind within your scream. The only fire you need is the anger rising up from the bellows of your stomach.