Dearest Loves, ✨🍥🧎‍♀️🪞 Being called to write, I am reminded of the sacredness of walking to the edge, alongside others who are walking with me, holding my hand, and finding out there really is no edge… 🗻 And reminding self, it’s in the process that the courage shines through, a courage to walk through the fire. Cleansing self and purifying the loving power around us. Supporting our womb space around us all to be purified with love, forgiveness, gratitude & compassion. 🌊

Surrounded by the incredible sound of the sun's rising alarm, the birds, the sunrise coming through to rise the soul out of the "mourning", the sometimes presenting grief which the Divine Masculine, and as the feeling into the Divine Feminine. Practicing with the Ancients energetic mantra, Ho'Opononono, the reminder runs deep through, I am sorry Please forgive me I love you Thank you. Another beautiful sacred ritual which invites the cultivatation of genuine connections withi

On the eve of 2005, 19 years ago, I eagerly awaited the little bundle of joy to present himself into our familial unit. His sister, excited for the house in mummy's tummy to open up. I was flowing with what was in our present and naively navigating how family life was going to be for us, as a family of 4.

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