The lost art of saying sorry
My heart beats fast sharing this as it feels like such a tender truth. There is a rising trend of being ‘unapologetic’,…
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A new vision for Sisterhood
The more I own and share my gifts and medicine, the more natural it is to celebrate that of my sisters. I…
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The secret life of Shakti
Long before I started teaching yoga, travelled to India, studied traditional Tantra, or knew any of the Goddesses by name, the word…
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Fear is not the opposite to love
I don’t believe fear is the opposite to loveLove can hold fear in its embrace It feels important to me that we…
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Ladies in red
I often ask women to dress in red for particular occasions and ceremonies…(like I did for our video shoot this week.) Every…
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An ode to embodiment
Lately I’ve had quite a few strangers stop me in the street to complement or reflect back something about how I am…
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Remember and be re-membered
Here is another poem inspired by my recent Vision Quest : What can I say of the unspeakable? Of the secrets shared…
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These eyes
𓂀 Somebody asked me yesterday if these were my real eyes She was utterly convinced they were contacts. I chuckled, knowing real…
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Reflections on my Vision Quest (a poem)
One fated dayI set foot into the MysteryAbandoning my history Cloistered from the worldYet unable to hide Unencumbered, I am stripped backto…
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Tend to your holy flame
Are you grinning and bearingWhen to hiss and bare your teethIs the real truth of how you feel? Are you overriding your…
