Constructing a sacred wheel is an act of deep prayer. Every item is chosen using the felt senses rather than the mind. Stones, feathers, moss and shells; sage, bones, soil and fresh flowers: all are welcome hereRead More
Now more than ever we’re really feeling tested to define our individuality.
Who are we?
Why are we here?
What did we come here to do?
Maybe you can’t answer that yet but I am certain it’s not to put on a show.Read More
Grandmother Spider spins a tale about ancestry.Read More
Imagine a plant in front of you. It's just a little seeding, its stalk barely strong enough to support itself without bend. You unwrap its roots from its burlap binding and gently shake the loose soil away. The roots dangle; stretching, searching, breathing.
This little seedling has unlimited potential. It can grow to be as big as it wants, living for hundreds of years and come to house an entire ecosystem within its lifetime. This one seedling can easily affect, and change the lives of millions.