HeyJaredThe World of Good Intentions
I’m Symona, a storyteller and guide writing from the wild edge where the light and dark converge. I craft stories for children and their grown-ups that name the unspoken and dream the world more beautiful.
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A Wildfire took Everything I Own (opens the original)
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It’s difficult for me to write this letter because I find it hard asking for help. But I have found myself in extraordinary circumstances.I packed up everything I own and came to stay at a friend’s land in Portugal in order to be closer to Sage. I was living in a tent on her land and a wildfire blew through, taking everything I own with it. Now I have nothing but the clothes on my back and I’m in need of financial aid.The land where I am staying is part of a community created to support mothers
A Message from the Bees (opens the original)
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Little bees work very hard.Making golden honey.Taking nectar from the flowers.When the days are sunny.Busy, busy all the day zoom, zoom, zoom.We do not have time to play, zooma, zooma, zoom.I became aware that I could telepathically communicate with the bees in 2019 when they began landing on my hands and vibrating information into me. They taught me about t
A Painful Hug from my Daughter (opens the original)
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As I land in a city again after a year replenishing in nature, it becomes ever more clear to me the destruction and poison of the environments that most of us live in. How is it that no one else can see this? How is it that no one else can feel this? How is it that we have created a world so deaf to its own suffering, so blind to its own destruction, that we no longer even stop to ask if there is better way?How is it that I can feel other people’s emotions before they know what they are feeling
The Open Emotional and the Mental Health Crisis (opens the original)
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Two people walk into a room. One is anxious, visibly distressed and unable to settle into the moment. They are reacting to everything around them and having a hard time being present. The other person is calm and relaxed, sitting quietly and appearing completely fine.Who draws your attention, who do you help?The anxious one, of course.We assume that the distress is coming from the person who is visibly expressing it. We see the person who is crying, panicking, raging etc. and we think, we need t
Fear Transmission (opens the original)
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I was on my morning stroll, walking along the shore phoneless, shoeless, nothing but my linen dress and the sand at my feet, when it began to rain.First a drizzle. “Ah this is nice”.Then a downpour… granting me access to my tears.Then a storm. And I could feel my rage rolling in!One by one people exited the beach. I stayed. The entire ocean to myself. I threw off my dress and jumped in. The rain got heavier. It hit sideways and splashed from underneath. Waves tumbled my body. The salt water clea
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