There are moments when things come through that want to be shared
& so I write them here or record on FB/Insta.
Nothing is mine, they’re not my ideas or thoughts, I simply hear them
& feel an inner nudge to share. If I don’t, the nudge gets pretty
insistent, so I do. It’s all experiential & that’s the place where I ‘sound’
from, my truth.
So this page of ‘Soundings’ is exactly that, me sharing words that
have arisen from somewhere deep or past or timeless like bubbles in
a bottle of Champagne that flow up and out to be enjoyed by all.
I wish you beautiful readings.
What to write when there is nothing to write? I’m finishing the last elements of my nearly ready to launch website. I’ve sat down a
I think we’ve got ourselves into a pickle with this human life thing. From what I’ve experienced, it seems that rather than doing our life
I love it when it’s super windy. It’s invigorating and seems to shake everything up and clear it out. Hair goes all over the place,
Resonating echoes left over from abuse – Shame can be such a deep and integral part of one’s life that’s left over from the experience
