Readers of my website and blog know that I’ve been on a long journey of recovery from sexual abuse at the hands of men as well as from physical, emotional and mental abuses by my mother. For 25 years I have worked hard and diligently to re-member myself, sewing the pieces together that had been ripped asunder, and…
Tag Archive: art
Embrace the Shadow
What an extraordinary week it has been. As I’ve moved through my days this week, I have been guided to look with open eyes towards aspects of myself that I have not wanted to believe. My eyes were shielded by my reluctance to own parts of myself that did not fit what I was ready…
Integration of the Parts
I’ve received some interesting responses to my last post, mostly in private. Seems I’ve hit a nerve in initiating a conversation about healing wounds of the heart. I sometimes think of trust as a fabric, our original design, a picture of innocence, beauty and wholeness. Perhaps this is a metaphor for my concept of All…
A Certain Kind of Madness
Identifying Oneself as an Artist, Hearty Traveler of the Inner Landscape Going into the arts felt like the path to my heart, or rather from my heart. When I chose my major of art/education with a psychology slant, I figured I was going into something a little fru-fru, but teaching was a respectable profession, right?…
Speak Love
Last night in my bed time ritual of connecting very consciously with my angels and helpers to ask for suggestions and guidance, I was happily surprised to find Great Father, an aspect of the Divine Masculine, wishing to speak with me. His voice is very clear and strong, as are His suggestions. He spoke to me of expressing my…
