Solfire Holistics

18/02/2026

Nine years later 🗓⏳👣

From the rooftops of Delhi to the window of a small village in North Yorkshire. 😍

My soul is always travelling. 👣
Some places I choose. ✨️
Some places I wonder how the heck did I get here? What am I doing? 🤔😆

From valley floor blanketed in shadow, to mountain top sparkling in sunshine, to dappled light falling into hidden groves to misty cloud obscuring high views.

The whole array.

So much I've seen, witnessed, experienced. 🦅
So much more to come. 💕

And here we are, walking.
And here we are, walking each other home.
Let's not forget that.
Hearts as big as the cosmos.
Kindness a language that is spoken.
Presence, a balm for it all, a tissue for the tears.

❤️🧡💛💚🩵💜🤍

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01/02/2026

When You're Ready.

I choose to not rush towards the light,
Discarding the dark and cold days
As merely hours to have survived.
I choose to give Winter its celebration.
I'm not yet ready to leave its slow embrace
Of gestation and becoming,
Of soul light and candle light,
Discovering dreams and delights.
I invite its nourishment deep
Into my bones, into my roots.
I celebrate the thousand little deaths and dormant dreams, held in a weaving of slow, slow ecstasy.
When I am ready, I will grow.

12/12/2025

I sometimes forget
that I was created for Joy.

My mind is too busy.

My Heart is too heavy
for me to remember
that I have been
called to dance
the Sacred dance of life.

I was created to smile
To Love
To be lifted up
And to lift others up.

O Sacred One
Untangle my feet
from all that ensnares.

Free my soul.
That we might
Dance
and that our dancing
might be contagious.

~Hafiz

16/11/2025

A soft arrival into the day. A cup of tea. Spirit candle on the altar. Words of wisdom to be curious with.

And this meandering slightly sleepy Sunday reflection too, which may or may not make sense. But there's something about the softness of Sundays that I like, that inspires me to start sharing again.

A good night's rest has reminded me that when there's tough stuff, it's the good stuff that's needed to help too. (I'm sure there's a clearer way of putting that but it's half past eight on a Sunday morning and now is not the time to push clarity.)

This is the integration of walking across the fires, of being brave enough to remember who I am, and to arrive back into my heart.

Yesterday, after sharing where I'm at, a friend said to me "Sounds like you're cooked!" and I laughed so hard because it was so true. I need to rest like a well-baked cake to develop my flavour. 🤣

Since walking the fires, I feel like I'm receiving the mother of all power retrievals, initiations, sheddings and becomings. This is good. This is tough. This is Life. I am grateful.

I'm so grateful for the fire that continues to walk with me when my feet aren't touching the coals.

I like to remind myself in these times that I have no idea what I'm doing. Not to diminish myself, but to release my grasp and fully allow what's moving to do it's work. It's all happening for me. The tough stuff. The good stuff.

Amd then there's these three questions that I'm walking with:

What is gentle?
What is good?
What is true?

Remind me. Remind me every step of the way.

So yes, this may or may not make sense. Honestly, I don't think it's meant to. Clarity will resume, I'm know. 😉 Heart, thankfully, is still fully present.

09/11/2025

Someone said to me while I was at the Firewalk Gathering, "You're not afraid to smile". And I realised I'm not (even though I sometimes cover up my slightly crooked clarinetist's teeth 😆) I took this just after the gathering's end to remind me what reignites and is restored in me when we walk on fire, when we land into our hearts and are blessed to share such sweet soul company, when we get out into the elements and lands that we are lucky enough to walk with. There'll be times when I no doubt will forget what my heart's smile feels like, or what it feels like to come home to her, and this is my reminder. And because I'm curious, what makes your heart smile? Maybe together we can light up the cosmos a lil more ✨️💜

09/11/2025

I love that even as the trees shed their leaves, new buds are forming.

20/05/2025

04/01/2025

"Do not think the garden loses its ecstasy in winter. It's quiet, but the roots are down there riotous."

Rumi