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Saying the Quiet Things Out Loud (opens the original)
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Dear Community,I recently finished reading the book The Things We Never Say by Eliz
Six Years, a Car Crash, and a Wink from the Universe (opens the original)
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Dear , I attended a peer consultation group last night on psychedelic-informed therapy. My journey with psychedelics started 6 years ago, about 8 months after a traffic accident that knocked me physically and spiritually to the ground. Being back in the same room where I had my first therapeutic psychedelic journey was really profound. I felt all the same feelings I had in my session - an embodied sense of peace and awe. Since that experience, I studied integrative psychedelic therapy with a glo
The Hard Thing is the Healing (opens the original)
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Hello friends,It was difficult for me to write this summer because I didn't make space to get quiet. In the soft moments of stillness, I find myself coming present and alive, mostly with my intuition. Within the voice of my intuition is a force that moves through me, almost without any effort at all. It’s a space where thoughts turn into ideas which spring easily from my mouth or fingers and find their way rhythmically outside of myself. I find this presence available in sessions, too. Like toda
Through Our Senses (opens the original)
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Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedWhat does Mother want us to know? that the birds sing and the crickets buzz and the frogs croak for us it's an intentional symphony to awaken the senses to remind us of our aliveness of our common spirit of breath with all that is wild why is this message so dire? for when we see the wild in ourselves then we remember our own purpose to be alive is to roam to venture to experience the wonder and beauty of t
I Spent a Summer Not Writing and Here’s What Happened (opens the original)
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Dear Community,I saw this quote yesterday, and it stopped me in my tracks. Validation does that. It’s when I come across something so true it rings in my bones that I can't help but be grateful for some of the voices on socials. <img alt="" class="sizing-normal
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