The Grounding Breath

09/03/2026

I got up and dressed for yoga Tuesday morning and realized my own class wasn't happening.

I'd known for months. I'd told other people about it. I even had spiritual nudges that I talked myself right out of.

I'm talking more about it in tomorrow's email. 🌿
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09/02/2026

A private session is an hour and a half that belongs to you.

You come in, we sit down, and we acclimate.
To the space, to each other, to what's on your mind.

What comes next depends on what the belonging asks for,
and it's at your comfort and pace.

You don't have to arrive with the right words or a clear question. Bring what you have.

DM with questions and let's get you comfortable.

09/02/2026

Some seeds need more time than we planned on giving them.

Spirit doesn't work on our timeline, and that's not a delay;
it's wisdom we didn't have access to yet.

And the ground may be the same ground,
but you're not the same woman walking out there.

09/01/2026

The situation hasn't changed.

But something in you moved. It settled while you weren't looking, and you haven't given yourself credit.

What's moved in you that's worth noting even if it doesn't look like anything has changed to the outside world.

Those shifts heal the deepest.

08/30/2026

No sound bath tonight.

September dates are posted. Reserve your spots!
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Namaste💜

08/29/2026

I have a few half-finished journals, and I've decided that's fine.

I've skipped weeks. I've skipped months. There's one with a huge gap like nothing happened in there, and plenty happened in there.

What I've learned is that the skipping isn't the problem. The problem is when the guilt about the skipping keeps you from picking it back up at all.

Pick it back up.
Start on a random Tuesday in the middle of the book.
Nobody's grading it.

08/28/2026

08/28/2026

You know that feeling when a room’s been closed up too long?

Stuffy, a little too warm, and you’ve been in there long enough that you forgot air was ever supposed to feel like anything.

Then somebody opens a window, and it moves across your skin, and your whole body goes, oh. Right.

I watched that happen to a woman in here last week. She came in holding herself tight.

Partway through, her breath dropped and she let out one of those sighs that comes from somewhere lower than your lungs.

Afterward she called it her inner peace. Nobody gave her that. It was in there the whole time the windows were shut.

You can open your own. You don’t need me for that. But some windows have been painted shut a while, and that’s not about whether you’re capable. That’s a window that needs a nudge.

Come sit with me and feel the air again.

08/27/2026

I opened an old journal on Monday, and we're talking about it in tomorrow's email.

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08/26/2026

You don't have to know how to relax to show up and let it happen.

What actually happens at a sound bath? You lie down, get comfortable; blankets and pillows are provided. Bowls (those frosted beauties in the photo) and a few other instruments are played around you.

No experience needed, no flexibility required, nothing to perform.

Sunday, 5pm, doors 4:30, $20.
Mondays, 12:15 - 12:45, doors 12 pm, $15
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