Soul Work for Mystics, Makers & Multi-Dimensional Creators
Listen. The world was doing a lot while I was gone. It’s always doing a lot. There will always be a reason to wait, to shrink, to say maybe next year and mean never. I’ve been saying “Bali” for thirty years. Thirty. Years. So this time I just… went. Packed my linen, got on the …
There’s a difference between wanting something and knowing something is coming. I read Stay Woke and something shifted in me. Not in a dramatic, lightning-bolt kind of way, more like a quiet internal rearrangement. I put the book down and thought: I’m going to meet that man. Justin is a coach, and something about the …
The World Is Loud Right Now I want to name something real. The world is in a particular kind of unrest right now. There’s fear in the air. Collective anxiety about what’s coming, what’s shifting, who’s in charge of what, whether we’re safe. People are gripping. And there’s a particular voice, well-meaning, sometimes wise that …
Today, February 20, 2026, something happened in the sky that will not happen again in our lifetime. At 11:52 AM EST, Saturn and Neptune locked into an exact conjunction at 0° Aries — the very first degree of the very first sign of the zodiac. The beginning of everything. A full reset. This is not …
Something is shifting. You can feel it in your bones, in the restlessness that has no name, in the dreams that wake you up at 3 AM with a knowing you can’t quite explain. That’s not anxiety, that’s your spirit preparing you for a quantum leap. On February 17, 2026, at 7:01 AM EST, we …
I grew up thinking everyone had a passport. I have to admit that I only recently found out that is not true. I just…assumed. The way you assume everyone has a Social Security number or a birth certificate. A passport was just something you had. My family got me one when I was a child. …
I used to laugh at people who talked about their “planner ecosystem.” The concept seemed excessive, unnecessary, even a little pretentious. Why would anyone need multiple journals? I certainly didn’t want to be a journaler, it felt like an obligation, a chore, something that required sitting down with my feelings and writing them out in …
It started with plastic containers then quickly moved to my wardrobe (which I’ve talked about), I’m circling back because one thing always leads to another and it’s worth noting. It began when glass containers replaced all the plastic. Simple swap. But here’s what nobody tells you about raising your standards: once you do it in …
I’ve come to completely understand my role here. Without a doubt. I’m not here to look away. And I’m not here to drown in despair either. I’m here to be a bridge. A bridge between worlds. Between collapse and creation. Between grief and joy. Between what is falling apart and what is quietly being born. …
“I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul.” My son said these words to me yesterday. We were on the phone, talking about the state of the world, the collapse, the collective and our part in it and in the middle of that conversation, Elliot, who is twenty-seven years …