Lose The Narrative: My Ashtanga talk with Eddie Stern.
There is no extinction to one's personal narrative in yoga, only the causal or karmic effects of one's actions carrying over into another body.
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Rebelle Society
Sung Home: Chapter Forty Seven. {fiction}
I had spent the night tossing and turning, trying to think clearly, trying to remain rational. The Slavers weren’t going to kill another person I loved.
Forgive Yourself for Your Past, and Love Yourself.
By imagining my love for myself as a living being that needs safety, my tendency to be codependent becomes a healthy relationship with myself.
A Manifesto for Breathing. {poetry}
Let breathing be your escape from the solidness, allow emptiness to mold the circumference of the looking glass you have longed to perceive the view through
A Hymn of Love to the Earth.
I encourage you to drape your body over the earth, to be cradled by the gentle tickles of dew-soaked grass and buttercups.
Sung Home: Chapter Forty Six. {fiction}
All this time, I thought they had killed you. We even had a secret memorial service for you. How did you get away? Who are those people you’re with?
I Carry the Legacy of the Feminine in My Blood.
I know about the various forms of abuse... and violence that were employed as a tool to eradicate the Divine Feminine and dis-empower the Sacred Masculine.
How You Look Just Doesn’t Matter.
How many women, and men, have faced the uncertainty of feeling like they just don’t look good enough? For who will love us if we don’t?
Truth: I’m Afraid of Looking Stupid.
Sometimes we’re just afraid of looking stupid, so we remain within our comfort zones and keep repeating what we know we’re good at, over and over again.
Strength vs Skill: The Value of Knowing the Difference.
You will never be as capable at wielding a strength that falls further down your list than those who possess them as their top strengths.