Casual sex doesn’t exist. There is nothing casual about exchanging sacred sexual fluids. These waters flow as liquid scrolls of light telling a story deeper than could ever be communicated with words. Not just your story but that of your ancestors. Not just the pretty...

I'm ready for a new story. Jesus off the cross, alive.In Magdalene’s arms.Kissing her pregnant belly. The sacredness of sexuality & family. I see the return of the sun.The holy masculine essence.That says no more.With a warrior spirit.To this broken system that...

There is a theif who wants to steal your peace. “You can’t be at peace now,” says the thief. There is so much to be not peaceful about. Here’s a great reason! That one looses allure? Here’s a better reason! “Oh this one, this one is so great you can’t be at peace! It...

With what's happening in the collective, there is no better time than now to go out and gather your own spring water! 🙂 In honor of World Water Day, I want to share about one of the foundational aspects of my life, the magic of spring water! The most...

Your lover’s body is an altar Your thoughts adorning the unseen spaces Your hands tending the tender places Maybe no one else has seen We lovers touch the places no other light can get to Make sure your thoughts are prayers Your hands instruments of devotion Don’t be...

In my definition, a water priestess means being in active devotion to and communion with the waters of life and womb of creation. It is the gnosis that water is an elemental representation of the divine mother. The portal through which light & consciousness is...

There is someone you need to fire right now. She has got to go. She can’t work for you another second, another day. She’s been ruling for so long that we think it’s normal. Push push push never good enough pain the way we learn. The ultimate critic. The ultimate...

“Stay close. Don’t leave me again.” I whisper. I remember this great union and then the veils seem to come again. This separation unbearable. This aching loneliness howling at me constantly in a world crying out for awakening. In so many gazes, pain seeping out the...

  I am ancient The kind of ancient that crushes skin into lines so deep that civilizations grow in the ravines Don't be fooled by reincarnation Sometimes I feel like an ocean stuck in a vase told to keep a flower alive that's dying when all I'm made to do it...