A brief statement of my tendencies and beliefs.
I write words about a variety of topics, I create art and adornments and immerse myself in spirit.
I divine and give readings, play with roots and herbs, direct universal energy and light candles for everything.
I sometimes brew potions, grind powders, make dolls and consort with those of like mind, familiar ilk and blessed spirit.
I don’t commune with dead stuff or play with bones and skins much but some of my best friends do.
I am a dismal failure at pessimism, snap judgments, and sticking labels on people.
I tend to be rather introverted but people who know me tend to think of me as extroverted because once you get to know me, I talk a lot.
I have a passion for alcoholics and addicts, survivors of all kinds of abuse because that is my personal background.
I also have a passion for artists, writers and other creative peeps because that is also my personal history.
Often times, they are one in the same. It’s ok. I multi-task well.
I learn new stuff everyday, welcome new knowledge and the flexibility to remain fluid and teachable.
I am deep-feeling, deep thinking, intensely bright, sensitive, wise, and self-aware.
I am also full of glorious imperfection and grace.
I am on a new adventure with my partner and best friend and our bulldog.
Synchronicity is everywhere. Everything happens for a reason. The Universe is communicating constantly with us connecting us with divine energies and spirits.
I believe that they have purposes that sometimes align with our own and sometimes do not and there’s no harm in asking.
I believe that the best way to give thanks for my place in the world is to share what I know, to act with kindness in most things, and to live life rather than to just survive it.
I used cloak who I was in the shadows of old beliefs in the past. Now I don’t.
I follow my heart but have learned to take my head with me.
I assist other beings in learning how to accomplish this for themselves.
If I can’t help, the chances are good I know someone who can.
I wear my heart on my sleeve and am always surprised when someone honors it.
I honor it in other people.
I see you.
I don’t fit in either.