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Returning to the Middle Note
I spent three weeks back in Illinois this winter, tucked into familiar rooms and familiar rhythms, surrounded by family stories that live somewhere deep in my bones. There’s something about returning to where you came from that rearranges you—not dramatically, not all at once—but subtly, like sediment settling in water. Time slowed there. Days were measured less by productivity and more by…
Momentum in Stillness: A Reflection on Growth, Alignment, and the Power of Intentional Living
There are moments in life when we find ourselves between chapters — when the story isn’t over, but the plot has shifted. The air feels different, the pace slows, and suddenly the questions that once felt heavy start to soften into clarity. That space, that stillness, becomes the most fertile ground for transformation. This past year has taught me that momentum doesn’t always mean movement.…
Breathing Into a New Season
Breathing Into a New Season A reflection on nervous-system ease, clear boundaries, and the quiet practice of choosing peace—on and off the mat. There are seasons when the body forgets ease—when breath stays shallow and the mind keeps watch. Then, almost imperceptibly, something loosens. Not a trumpet-blast of relief, but a softening: shoulders lower, plans feel lighter, curiosity returns. This…
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OCT 19 | Earth to Ether: Restorative Yoga, Meditation & Sound Bath
Earth to Ether: Restorative Yoga, Meditation & Sound Bath 🕯 60 minutes · $30 in-person · $12 LIVE online (via private YouTube link) Journey through the elements — Earth, Water, Fire, Air, and Ether — in this restorative yoga and sound bath experience designed to ground your body, clear your mind, and reconnect you with your inner rhythm. This class includes: • Gentle, fully supported restorative…
Forward, Gently
Forward, Gently There are seasons when life feels unsettled, like weather shifting without warning. One day the air is warm and steady, the next it drops suddenly and you find yourself reaching for comfort you didn’t think you’d need. These moments remind us how fragile and fluid life can be—and how much strength it takes to stay steady through change. Courage doesn’t always look like charging…
Starting Over Isn’t New to Me
There’s something deeply humbling—and quietly powerful—about starting over. It demands honesty. It calls up old fears. And if you let it, it can reintroduce you to yourself. Lately, I’ve been navigating a chapter that’s brought challenge and change. New surroundings. New routines. New boundaries. And, inevitably, echoes of the past that test those boundaries. But what’s surprised me most isn’t…
🌿 When the Path Shakes, Keep Walking
There are weeks when everything seems to bend toward one moment. A culmination. A crossing. And when that moment finally arrives—after all the gathering of strength, the preparation, the steadying of breath—you hope that clarity will bring calm. But sometimes, what follows is not a release, but a strange, weightless in-between. A quiet that hums with unfinished business. I stepped into such a…
When Life Hands You a Wake-Up Call
Some weeks unfold slowly—like a breath held just a little too long. You begin in rhythm. Simple joys stitch themselves through your days: a morning among fresh offerings and open smiles, the pulse of music beneath a wide sky, the ease of being in your own body, grounded and whole. For the first time in a while, you’re not standing on the edge. You’re in it—softly anchored, deeply there. And…
In the Season of Yes
The streets are still cool in the early light as I wheel my bike toward the market. Morning air moves past my cheeks, carrying the faint scent of sagebrush and something sweet I can’t quite name. The hum of the tires on pavement is steady, like the quiet drumming of a heart at rest. What Yes Feels Like Yes to finding beauty in the unexpected. Yes to being slightly overwhelmed in the best possible…
I Am Here Now
A Reflection on Grounded Growth and Becoming The light hits differently here. Terracotta walls. Clay-colored sky. Even the dust feels like an offering— a hush across the threshold of change. The co-op down the street brews strong coffee and sells greens by the bundle. My bike leans quietly near the door, waiting for joy rides to nowhere in particular. There’s a yard—fenced in, sun-warmed— where…
When Silence Isn’t Safe: On Boundary Violations and the Brave Act of Saying No
When Silence Isn’t Safe: On Boundary Violations and the Brave Act of Saying No There’s a silence we choose. And a silence that’s imposed. One is sacred—a deep breath, a pause, a moment of stillness in a loud world. The other is suffocating. It’s what creeps in when we feel we can’t speak, can’t move, can’t name what’s happening because even naming it feels like too much. This is about that…
This Season of Uneven Ground
This Season of Uneven Ground A gentle walk through clarity, softness, and slow return. Some mornings rise soft. Others carry a hush before the rush a breath before the ache. Lately, I’ve been living in the space between. Between clarity and fog. Between ease and effort. Between getting through and truly arriving. “It’s a strange terrain, this middle place…” — Stacy Lewis It’s a strange terrain,…
The Grace of Becoming
The Grace of Becoming A meditation on tenderness, transformation, and the quiet strength of boundaries. There are seasons when we no longer bloom in the places that once felt like home. What used to feel nourishing now feels weighty. What once fit no longer does. And so, gently, almost imperceptibly, we begin to shift—not out of anger or rebellion, but because we are growing. This isn’t a story…
When the Tipping Point Comes
When the Tipping Point Comes There are moments in life that stir gently… and others that jolt us awake. Sometimes, without warning, we arrive at a threshold. A quiet realization builds over time until it speaks clearly: something has to shift. Not always because of one moment, but because of the weight of many — the accumulation of what we’ve been carrying, absorbing, and quietly enduring. We all…
Making Room for What’s Next
Making Room for What’s Next Reflections on transition, healing, and what it means to begin again. There’s something tender about mornings that start out chilly. I’ve always loved the shift—when the air is crisp enough for a cozy sweater and warm coffee, but you know the day will eventually bloom into something softer. That contrast feels like my life lately. A little stormy. A little still. In…
🌓 Begin Anew
There’s a certain kind of renewal that doesn’t announce itself. It doesn’t arrive with fanfare or declarations. It comes in quietly—like breath softening in the belly, like dusk settling over the horizon. It asks not for resolution, but for presence. This season of my life has been just that: A quiet return to something I nearly forgot—myself. It started not with a bold leap, but with small…
When the Practice Becomes the Anchor
There are moments when the foundation we thought was solid suddenly feels uncertain. Not because of a single event, but from the slow unraveling of trust, safety, or belonging. It begins in the body—a held breath, a tightening in the chest, a sense that something is no longer aligned. Recently, I found myself in one of those moments. A space I once turned to for peace suddenly stirred something…