My Wild Heart Cracked Open in the Womb of a Sweat Lodge
Sweat Lodge Vision
I believed if I stared hard enough into the darkness of the warm earth womb on that Ice cold night - Trees pointing like bare bones out of the black ground-I would find the answers I was seeking.
How Are You Going to Wake Your Daimon?
Why do we fill our days with things and noise, and other people’s dreams, goals, and expectations, further creating a gap between our Divine and Terrestrial natures? What if we discover we aren’t empty shells but that our vital, living soul actually has an invisible companion?