I come to the cabin that Catfish admitted he’d been sneaking off to all of Covid. The first time I come here it is to see him. We meet in the parking lot and by midwalk towards the other are hugging in heartbody steps before our actual bodies connect. It is near the anniversary of…
Tag: mama nature
On the Practice of Making Offerings. Disseminating Moon.
Mama moon wanes now, or decreases in light. We enter the last quarter of the moon’s lunation, half dark half light, darkness gaining. That means we wrap up one of my favorite of her monthly phases~disseminating. To disseminate means to “spread (something, especially information) widely.” The disseminating phase follows her full phase, which we…
On such brand new ground
On our walk Saturday me and Laverne are two hours through the spires, through the greens the pinks and yellows, the sweetest braids of brand new all the way to the clear clear water of the bay. Joint where we first met ten years back sunrise fire orange mornings over the Assawoman hella early and…
The blessings blessings bring.
I committed to my own therapist that I’d be writing, I don’t feel like writing in my journal, processing and tracking seem obsolete right now, but this, this sitting quiet, breathing deep in my corner. Smudging with herbs I grew and blessed and harvested myself. Candle dance touching that spot in my heart that muscles…
Dark to New Moon, last tide of Winter, & Grief
It is dark moon dear friends~may this post shine light in your personal and our collective dark We are ending Imbolc tide of mid-winter, the seeds of the Harvest nestled deep and stirring awake now in the nutritive yum of the womb of the year. Overnight tomorrow into Sunday Mama Moon moves from peak dark…
Lunar Imbolc to traditional Imbolc, 2020
Happiest mid-Winter, friends. It is lunar Imbolc and we are blanketed both by the sweet velvet dark right now of mama Luna’s balsamic, or dark phase and mama Nature’s hibernation season of Winter. Balsamic or dark moon is the final stage of the moon’s 8 phases. It is the metaphoric PMS of the month, when…
Women’s Embodiment: Culture & Soul. At Summer Solstice~
Two weeks or so back, on the waxing moon of this cycle at the end of my work week, I was ovulating and in need for introspection. To be precise, la luna was moving into her 1st quarter phase, amplifying the Virgin Archetype medicine that I and others in our co-op’s Women’s Mysteries group imprinted…
Wild Women Wisdom 