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Spirit Wolf Shamanic Healing Arts, Santa Barbara, CA (2026)

03/08/2026

Cormorant
Growth only comes to those who are willing to take on challenges. Venture into the unknown…
Lost in thought, I began remembering the cormorants I have sat with on the beach as their shaking bodies would rattle so hard whilst they inhaled their last breath. They would linger for a moment, like a violin playing its last note, that last exhale wishing it could be for one moment longer as it would trail off gently with the wind. My heart would ache with a feeling of sadness, I felt empty in those moments as that precious connection to another, now gone. I’d watched life slip away and tears would follow as I was left to sit in the stillness, no matter seagulls or pelicans flying overhead or strangers passing me by, I would feel alone in those moments. The cormorant today brought messages of his ancestors, his elders whom had come before. He was healthy, well fed and we sat together basking in the late afternoon sun, the ocean lapping up beside me as I let my emotions lead the way forward and resolve into peace. For a moment I caught glimpses of those bird spirits I had helped carry forward and as I felt their energy move through me, I made an offering of to***co and spoke their names. Honoring their spirits, I let go, slipping into a feeling of peace and knowing in my heart a connection to the sacred had taken place.
Lily Rose Wilder 🌹

03/08/2026

Cormorant
Growth only comes to those who are willing to take on challenges. Venture into the unknown…
Lost in thought, I began remembering the cormorants I have sat with on the beach as their shaking bodies would rattle so hard whilst they inhaled their last breath. They would linger for a moment, like a violin playing its last note, that last exhale wishing it could be for one moment longer as it would trail off gently with the wind. My heart would ache with a feeling of sadness, I felt empty in those moments as that precious connection to another, now gone. I’d watched life slip away and tears would follow as I was left to sit in the stillness, no matter seagulls or pelicans flying overhead or strangers passing me by, I would feel alone in those moments. The cormorant today brought messages of his ancestors, his elders whom had come before. He was healthy, well fed and we sat together basking in the late afternoon sun, the ocean lapping up beside me as I let my emotions lead the way forward and resolve into peace. For a moment I caught glimpses of those bird spirits I had helped carry forward and as I felt their energy move through me, I made an offering of to***co and spoke their names. Honoring their spirits, I let go, slipping into a feeling of peace and knowing in my heart a connection to the sacred had taken place.
Lily Rose Wilder 🌹

03/01/2026

Hawk the Hunter
Sitting out by the orchard today, my husband and I were startled by a noise. A young Cooper’s hawk had fallen from the sky with its prey, a sparrow and they’d come to rest with a thud upon some dried leaves which lay decaying across the orchard floor. The sparrow appeared to be a fighter and escaped to a natural hiding place, a pile of broken branches woven with a blanket of leaves, where it dove in and disappeared. I could hear it crying for a few minutes and then there was silence. As I stayed close, praying he was safe, I saw him come flying out of his hiding place and take flight, appearing strong and none the worse for his experience. 🪶
Lily Rose Wilder 🌹
flight earth air sky leaves

02/26/2026

I love daffodils! 💛
Seeing them on my hike yesterday took me back to my childhood, where to my delight after a long cold winter, they would gather as the sounds of spring came calling. Rising up in our garden, there they were peeking out beneath the curtain of leaves of my favorite willow tree and yet more to be found, a glorious sea of yellow sweeping the earth like a blanket of sunshine greeting us in the surrounding nature. It always brought a reminder that good days lay ahead. 🌼🌼🌼
Daffodil Days
Lily Rose Wilder

02/18/2026

Year of the Fire Horse
This photo is of one of my favorite horses, Negra, whom I had the pleasure of knowing several years ago. His spirit was fierce and his fire burned bright and in the days to come, he stole my heart! And so it was that one day he just leaned over and bit me right in my heart area. In my riding days, I’ve been thrown, stood on, bitten, kicked, but this was different! I felt it deeply, but he imparted such a wonderful heart filled medicine which lead me to find one of my most favorite drums ever, painted by a woman who runs with mustang in Utah! Forever grateful to this beauty who lives on wild and free in my heart forever! ❤️ Lily Rose Wilder