The Rusktic Soul LLC

04/16/2026

I started something new.

It’s a space where I’m writing more honestly about things I see every day in my work and in life… the in-between moments, the patterns we don’t always notice, and the things we feel but don’t always have words for.

If you’ve ever left a session thinking,
“wow… I didn’t even realize I needed that,”

this is a bit like that… just in written form.

It’s not perfect or overly polished.
It’s real, thoughtful, sometimes a little funny, and sometimes the kind of thing that might shift how you see yourself in a small but meaningful way.

If you’re one of my clients, I think you’ll recognize yourself in some of it… and maybe understand a little more of what your body (and mind) has been trying to tell you.

Licensed massage therapist and bodyworker. Rooted & roaming—wandering with my dogs through woods, snow, and water. I advocate for the unseen, make mistakes, and will backtrack barefoot through the bu****it I didn’t mean to lay.

04/07/2026

I’ll be at the Bloomer Senior Center Resource Fair tomorrow from 1–3 💛
Stop by my table to learn how massage, AromaTouch, and reflexology can help seniors with pain relief, relaxation, improved circulation, and better sleep.
I’ll also be sharing details about my Elderberry Massage sessions created just for those 65+ 🌿
If you’ve been curious about trying a session, this is a perfect chance to connect, ask questions, and see if it feels like a good fit for you. I’d love to visit with you 🤍

03/10/2026

One of the best parts of my job?

Watching someone walk in with tight shoulders, stress written all over their face… and leave an hour later looking like the weight of the world lifted a little.

That moment never gets old.

I truly love helping people relax, breathe, and feel better in their bodies again.

To all of my wonderful clients — thank you for trusting me with your care. You make this work such a joy.

And if your shoulders are somewhere near your ears right now… it might be time to come see me. 😊

01/12/2026

Thank you to the amazing women who joined me for the sound bath on Sunday. Holding space for you was such an honor.
The stillness, the breath, the way everyone softened into rest reminded me why this work matters so deeply. I’m grateful for your trust, your presence, and the beautiful energy you brought into the room.
Until next time, may that calm stay with you. 🌿

01/10/2026

On the outskirts of town, in a small art studio, a group of women gathered with brushes, stories, and open hearts.
Different paths, different histories, one shared intention. Each woman painted her word for the year while emotions surfaced, laughter flowed, and pieces of the past were gently named and honored.
What we created wasn’t just art.
It was connection.
It was release.
It was joy for the year ahead.
Sometimes the most powerful things begin quietly, on the edge of town, together. 🎨✨

12/30/2025

I’m moving through a full week of sessions.
There’s room next week if rest has been on your mind! www.theruskticsoul.com

12/23/2025

My word(s) for the year: REIGN & REINS

REIGN
To stand rooted in your own sovereignty.
To rule your life, land, body, and boundaries with presence instead of force.
To take the moss-covered throne that’s been waiting for you all along.

REINS
Not control. Direction.
The steady hands that guide momentum without choking it.
The choice to lead your energy, your nervous system, your time.

This is the year of no longer surviving your own power.
No more shrinking to keep the peace.
No more over-explaining why you chose yourself.

The Wood Snake taught discernment.
What to shed. What to leave behind without ceremony.
Now The Year of The Fire Horse now asks: Where are you going?
And are you willing to hold the reins when the pace quickens?

At The Rusktic Soul, this is the work I hold space for:
🌿 Reigning in your body through massage and reflexology
🌿 Gathering your reins through AromaTouch and sound baths
🌿 Stepping fully into sovereignty through nature-based retreats

No fixing. No bypassing.
Just embodied leadership, rooted in breath and bone.

This year, I don’t chase.
I don’t harden.
I reign.
And I hold the reins.

👑🐎 The throne is alive with moss. The field is open. Come ride if you’re ready.