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When the Fire Went Out…

My creativity has always been a lifeline for me.  When I was trapped in an abusive relationship. When I was first diagnosed with chronic pain. When I caught Lyme disease and struggled with chronic illness… No matter how shattering an event was, I could still envision a future, see new possibilities, remember why I was here, because…

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What is your “Earth-Given Voice”?

You have a voice that is absolutely unique to you, dear one. It’s part of why you came here to this planet. I call this voice—this way of being, expressing and emanating in the world—your “earth-given” voice. And life-changing things can happen when you embody it. Connecting to my own earth-given voice helped me birth my first…

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How to Always Sit at your Center

Walk into any landscape and you’ll hear a choir of voices. The birds calling to one another from the swishing branches of a tree. The mycelium whispering to the soil. The brook speaking to the stones who are humming into the heart of everything. Each voice in the natural world is important, each voice has…

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How the Earth Sees You

Several years ago I found an angel in the woods outside my house. Or, more accurately, I found a whole host of angels. When I first moved into my house it had been years since the garden had been cared for. I had my work cut out for me. One day in May I was up…

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All I Really Wanted for Mother’s Day

The moment I woke up this morning, I knew exactly what I wanted for Mother’s Day. It wasn’t breakfast in bed (though who doesn’t love that) or flowers (which are always lovely)—I wanted to go be with the mother trees. A few years ago, during the pandemic, I started a project of mapping the “mother trees” on…

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A Recipe for Late Summer Nourishment

Here in the mountains, the waning afternoon light has taken on an earth-warmed hue, like bronze poured over low banked coals. Already a few trees are beginning to fade to the color of ancient paper and there is an overwhelming sense that, even though the snapdragons continue to bloom, things are incrementally beginning to…

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Allowing on a Late Summer Day

There is a specific slant to the late afternoon sun that floods my living room with a cast-iron butter of deeply heated light. It’s always that last stretch of sunshine that seems to glow the hottest. In the downward arch of day, the fever of collected sunshine gathers like a stove coil around the…

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Mythical Mushrooms & Dark Magic Reishi Tuffles

It’s summer in Appalachia and there is endless rain. Some days it has poured from grey dawn to greyer twilight, the sound of it like trees harshly arguing. It’s become a rhythm: the rain, the rain. Last week, it reached a pitch. The soil was saturated; every step raised small lakes of footprints. Low…

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