Shark

Last week as I was calling out to the four directions, Great White Shark came in from the west. This isn’t the first time an animal has surprised me with its entrance into my sacred circle, but I admit it’s the first one to knock me off balance. Usually when Read more…

To be a cat

There was a time when I would lament—and by that I mean cry like a baby—that I wasn’t a cat. It’s a running joke now, but I‘m serious. This was early on in my dark night of grief and burnout. I would look at these two magnificent creatures who wandered Read more…

Robin

It is robin nesting season and for the past few days this little bird has been attacking its own reflection in our west-facing windows. It does this for hours, starting at 5am. I’ve seen it resting in our maple and dogwood, but can’t find the actual nest. I don’t have Read more…

Shapeshifting

In an exchange with @lauraleerussell on my last post I remarked how my encounter with the swallows and the eagle the other day evoked something my Akashic Records asked me years ago about why I kept choosing to be a hummingbird when I could also choose to be a condor, lord Read more…