A Fear of the Dark: Life with Existential Anxiety.
Mental anxiety, for me, has required very physical actions. Nothing I do is about making it go away. I don’t believe healing works like that.
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Love Those Who See Your Soul and Allow You to See Theirs, and Never Be Afraid to Show It.
If you come across people who radiate love, who live authentically, without labels, without pretense, without hate in their hearts, hold those people close.
Manifesting Moon Magic for June 2018: Our Life Purpose Calls, and Clarity Abounds.
Pick up your favorite blue stone. Blue crystals serve the lovely purpose of enhancing your communication and clearing the portal to your authentic voice.
8 Traits of a Feminine Warrior.
She’s done her shadow work, she’s healed the split of duality within, and walks hand-in-hand with paradox. That’s what makes her a warrior.
The Truth About Bliss: It’s a Journey of Dedication into Disintegration.
You can’t “follow your bliss" without the hero’s journey, and the hero’s journey is filled with purposefully torturous plot twists.
’13 Reasons Why’ Made Me Cry {Again}: Why We Need To Think a Little Bit More Before We Act.
You may not care about those consequences, and you might not think you’ll ever have to face them, but you know they’re there.
To Feel Alive, Be a Flowing River.
If we only want what we regarded as good and reject, resist or spiritually bypass the rest, we would eventually feel nothing but numb and disconnected.
We Are the Stories We Tell Ourselves.
Our stories can unite nations, building unity and peace, or their force can destroy worlds. They can be weapons of mass instruction or destruction.
Creativity Is Life Itself.
I will always have the drive to create, not because it’s an external action that I’m addicted to performing, but because creativity is who I am.
I Want to Celebrate You: An Open Letter to Young Beautiful Women.
I want you to reach past your own experience and tap into mine. I want to funnel it into you, to expedite your journey in a way that I couldn’t my own.