Harvester of Healing

11/29/2025

11/28/2025

What part of your healing journey feels unclear right now?
I’d love to hear.

11/26/2025

One of my clients arrived heavy with grief and left with breath in her body again.
Healing isn’t always dramatic, sometimes it’s simply being held in a space where your soul can soften.
I’m honored to walk with anyone ready for that kind of gentleness.

11/25/2025

Sometimes life brings you to a moment where the only medicine that makes sense is a big ol’ bubble bath, warm tea, and a deep exhale that reminds you you’re still human, still worthy, still allowed to rest.
Today was one of those days.
I moved through the world with that kind of tired that seeps into your bones, the kind of tired where your spirit whispers, “Stop. Lay it all down for a moment.”
And honestly, the universe has a funny way of reinforcing the lesson, because last night I was so exhausted, I accidentally drank soap.
Yes. Soap.
Not intentionally, I truly believed I had grabbed one of my immunity shots with turmeric, ginger, and all the “make me feel alive again” goodness.
I thought I packed both the soap and the shot in my gym bag, opened one without thinking, and down it went.
Needless to say, when my taste buds screamed betrayal, I knew something had gone terribly wrong.
But all is well.
Poison control assured me I would live to tell the tale 🤣apparently spiritual warriors are built tough.
And so now instead of powering through or pretending I’m some superhuman who never gets overwhelmed, I’m choosing softness.
I’m choosing warmth.
I’m choosing stillness.
I’m choosing self care, not as a luxury, but as a sacred responsibility.
Because our bodies speak. Our spirits speak.
And sometimes they say, “Take a bath, drink your tea, and maybe… double check the bottle next time.”
I also do not recommend drinking doctor bonners, magic lavender soap!

♡♡♡

11/24/2025

I overheard a simple exchange today
“Hello there.”
“Hey, how are you?”
“I’m making it… that’s all I can do.”
“Yep… it sure is.”
And something inside me stirred.
Not in judgment, but in a quiet grief.
Because I could feel the weight behind those words, that subtle surrender so many have made
to just getting by, to simply surviving the day.
But our souls were never designed
to merely “make it.”
We are built of stardust and breath, crafted with the capacity to rise, to flourish, to awaken again and again into deeper versions of ourselves.
We are meant to thrive, to create,
to experience joy that expands us,
not shrink us.
Hearing that conversation reminded me how easily we forget our own light, how quickly we settle for “fine,” for “getting through,” for “that’s all I can do.”
But there is so much more available to us when we remember who we are.
We can tend our bodies,
speak life into our cells,
open our hearts, choose thoughts that lift us,vand allow ourselves to grow beyond the limits we’ve accepted.
We are not here just to “make it.”
We are here to become.
To expand.
To live with intention, with breath,
with soul.
May we each find the courage
to rise above survival and step back into our own sacred thriving.

11/24/2025

Just completed a beautiful medicine ceremony, and when I passed by our alter tonight, the candle was still burning.
The flame, steadfast, gentle, alive, felt like a reminder that the element of Fire doesn’t simply end when the circle closes.
Fire is inspiration.
Fire is illumination.
Fire is the quiet keeper of truth.
Its glow moved through me with such reverence, as if whispering that the ceremony continues long after the last word is spoken and the last breath is shared. The circle may have closed, but the experience still lives in my body, in my spirit, in the soft spaces between thought and silence.
The flame burns on, both outside me and within me, a living reminder that what was awakened tonight continues to live, move, and transform.

11/22/2025

Some places hold memory.
Some places hold spirit.
This land does both.
We still occasionally catch a whiff of cigarette smoke from the previous owner, Gary, none of us smoke, so when it drifts through, we just say, “Hi Gary, thanks for still looking after the place.”
This land remembers. And in that remembering, it teaches us how to honor what came before us.

11/21/2025

What Is Energy Healing?

Energy healing isn’t magic, it’s remembering.
Your body carries stories, stress, grief, and unspoken emotions. Through One Light Healing Touch, we clear and balance these patterns so you can reconnect to your natural state of peace.
Healing doesn’t force…..it invites.
If you feel called, or have questions, I’m here.