03/06/2026
There are moments in life when the pieces begin to fall into place.
When the larger picture becomes clear.
A quiet recognition of the soul’s calling.
A returning home to the self.
A step into the sovereignty of who we are.
This past week, I had the deep honor of answering the call of my heart, answering the call of the Divine Cosmic Mother, to step forward as a channel for holding and guiding others as they remember their way back to themselves.
For many years, I have been calling in sacred medicine siblings.
And as I sat in circle this week with ten others, it felt like coming home.
Like prayers answered.
I know now that we are forever connected through the mycelial network that grows from our hearts — a living thread in the web of life, love, and shared medicine.
Each of us brought our own spirit, medicine, and gifts.
Together, our medicine creates a ripple into the collective.
This week, we stood at the threshold of our own healing so that we may step forward as ceremonial guides — holding spaces where others may feel safe, seen, and supported as they explore their inner landscapes.
Something within me crossed a quiet threshold as well.
Gratitude does not feel like a large enough word for what I feel.
I am deeply thankful for the opportunity to walk this path and for the teachers and guides who helped hold the doorway open.
Alicia, Kat, and Candace — thank you for the way you hold this work with such integrity.
For your boundaries.
For your humanity.
For your willingness to be seen in your truth while remaining firmly rooted on the path.
It is an honor to walk beside you.
This experience will continue to ripple through the spaces I hold in ceremony, in mentorship, and in the work that unfolds in my heart.
The path continues.
And I walk it with deep humility, devotion, and trust.
Grateful to this circle and the sacred medicines that guide the work.
