Panthers in the Temple

 

Guardians of the Sacred, Symbols of Transformation

Panthers crouch in the shadowed recesses of the Temple of Artemis in Corfu, their stone forms etched into the pediment, poised as if ready to spring. Flanking the central figure of Medusa, they exude a quiet ferocity, a power that is neither ornamental nor passive. Their presence, often overlooked, is anything but decorative. These panthers are guardians of the threshold, stationed at the edge of the sacred and the unknown, standing between the mundane world and the mysteries within.

Far from Greece, similar figures emerge in the Shaunglin Temple of China, their feline grace and vigilance imbued with spiritual significance. Here, too, the panther appears not as a symbol of mere beauty but as a protector of the sacred—a creature that holds the line between the profane and the transcendent.

These panthers are more than sentinels of temples built by human hands. They are archetypes, embodiments of forces we must reckon with in our own lives. To become a panther of one’s own temple is to assume the role of guardian for the most sacred spaces within oneself—the chambers of our deepest truths, desires, and aspirations. The work of the panther is not simple, nor is it soft. It demands vigilance, courage, and a willingness to engage with the untamed edges of existence.

The panther teaches us, first, to dwell in the shadows without fear. These creatures are beings of the night, moving with an assured grace through spaces where most hesitate to tread. This means confronting the darkness within us—not to be consumed by it, but to understand it. The doubts, the fears, the hidden longings we often push away are not enemies. They are unexamined aspects of our being. To guard our inner sanctum, we must first know its shape and its shadows.

In standing watch over the threshold, the panther reminds us of the importance of discernment. The sacred can only thrive if it is supported. Like the temples adorned with these vigilant creatures, our own inner sanctuaries require protection—not through rigid walls but through careful attention to what we allow inside. Not everything deserves entry. Not every thought, influence, or connection aligns with the essence of who we are or who we wish to become.

Yet the panther’s work is not about defense alone. It is about the power of transformation. At the heart of every sacred space, whether physical or spiritual, lies a dynamic force—a vitality that seeks growth and evolution. The panther does not guard the temple to keep it unchanged but to ensure that its purpose remains true, even as it shifts and adapts to the rhythms of time. In our own lives, this means embracing change not as a disruption but as a necessary force, allowing old patterns to dissolve and new forms to emerge.

The panther, poised at the edge of the temple, reminds us that the sacred is not fragile. It is resilient, but it is also alive, requiring our attention and care. To become the panther of our own temple is to embody this understanding. It is to stand with strength and grace at the threshold of our inner lives, aware of the vastness within and the delicate balance that sustains it.

The panthers of Artemis’ temple and the Shaunglin guardians whisper to us across time and space. They challenge us to remain vigilant, to see the sacred as something that requires both strength and surrender, both boundary and openness. In stepping into their role, we discover the power to protect the sacred and the wisdom to transform with it. The temple we guard is our own, and its sanctity is worth every moment of watchfulness, every act of courage, every choice to evolve.

 

 

The Quiet Power of Resistance

Living Authentically in a Turbulent World

Resistance doesn’t always come with banners and loud declarations. Sometimes, it exists in the small, deliberate acts of choosing health, authenticity, mindfulness, and creativity. Quiet resistance can look like living with intention, refusing to engage in negativity, and embracing joy as a form of defiance against a culture of burnout and disconnection.

In a world that often glorifies spectacle, quiet resistance is an act of radical self-possession. Here’s how four inspiring individuals, two women and two men, exemplify the power of living authentically, supporting one another, and appreciating life’s simple joys.

1. Zora Neale Hurston

Author, anthropologist, and folklorist Zora Neale Hurston resisted the societal expectations of her era by living unapologetically as herself. While the Harlem Renaissance celebrated the brilliance of Black artistry, Hurston often stood apart from her peers by writing stories that centered rural Southern Black life with joy and complexity, rather than despair. Her masterpiece, Their Eyes Were Watching God, celebrates individuality and self-discovery. Hurston's quiet resistance lay in her refusal to conform to literary or societal norms, trusting her inner knowing to create work that would later be heralded as revolutionary.

2. Ruth Bader Ginsburg

The late Supreme Court Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg exemplified quiet resistance throughout her legal career. Ginsburg’s strength lay in her meticulous, calculated approach to dismantling gender discrimination. She chose her cases carefully, crafting arguments that built a solid foundation for change over time. Outside the courtroom, Ginsburg embraced joy, from her love of opera to her steadfast friendships, including one with fellow Justice Antonin Scalia, despite their ideological differences. Her life reminds us that persistence, thoughtfulness, and finding joy in unexpected places are forms of resistance that change the world.

3. Fred Rogers

Fred Rogers, the beloved host of Mister Rogers’ Neighborhood, showed the strength of quiet resistance through his unwavering commitment to kindness and emotional intelligence. In an era of increasingly fast-paced, sensationalist children’s programming, Rogers trusted his instincts, slowing things down to talk about feelings, challenges, and self-worth. His simple, thoughtful messages helped generations of children feel valued and safe. Rogers’ quiet resistance lay in his belief that nurturing connection and understanding could transform lives—an idea that remains powerful today.

4. Viktor Frankl

Psychiatrist, Holocaust survivor, and author of Man’s Search for Meaning, Viktor Frankl demonstrated quiet resistance by embracing the power of inner strength and perspective. In the most harrowing conditions of a concentration camp, Frankl discovered that his ability to choose his response to suffering was a form of freedom that no one could take from him. His emphasis on finding meaning in life’s smallest moments—whether through a memory, a kind gesture, or a glimpse of beauty—offers a profound lesson in the enduring strength of the human spirit.

What Quiet Resistance Can Look Like for You

In a world that often encourages overextension and conformity, quiet resistance invites us to embrace an authentic, mindful way of living:

• Cultivate health: Choose habits that nourish your body and mind.
• Create and play: Whether you paint, write, bake, or garden, creative expression is an act of resistance.
• Support and connect: Build community and lift one another.
• Trust your intuition: Believe in your inner knowing.
• Refuse to engage with negativity: Let provocations fall away, untouched.
• Celebrate joy: Appreciate small wonders—sunlight on water, laughter with friends, the feeling of a favorite pen on paper.

Like Zora Neale Hurston, Ruth Bader Ginsburg, Fred Rogers, and Viktor Frankl, we have the power to resist through intentional living, making our everyday actions a quiet revolution. These choices may seem small, but they ripple outward, creating a world that values authenticity, compassion, and meaning.

How will you embrace the power of quiet resistance today?

Dancing With The Storm

Harnessing the PNW Bomb Cyclone for Creativity and Ritual

There’s nothing quite like the wild, untamed power of a Pacific Northwest bomb cyclone. The tempestuous winds howl their song, trees sway like dancers in ecstatic trance, and the very air seems to pulse with an energy that’s both chaotic and exhilarating. For me, this storm has been more than a weather phenomenon—it’s been a creative and spiritual catalyst, unlocking fresh inspiration and transforming my ritual practices into a thunderous symphony of divine connection.

Calling the Storm into Ritual

As the storm rolled in, I felt an undeniable call to weave its energy into my work. With the wind tearing through the trees outside my window and my blue-eyed cat, Lulu, curled up on my lap for comfort (or perhaps moral support), I began my ritual preparations. My deities—Isis, Oya, and Artemis—each embodying fierce power, wisdom, and transformative energy, seemed to whisper their presence in the tempest.

• Isis, Mistress of Magic: Her connection to the winds and the power of voice felt palpable in the swirling gusts. I invoked her with a chant, offering words carried by the storm to reach her ears.

• Oya, Goddess of Winds and Change: The cyclone seemed to embody Oya herself, bringing transformation and clearing away stagnancy. I stood by my altar, arms raised, inviting her winds to sweep through my life, leaving only fertile ground for growth.

• Artemis, Huntress of the Wild: As the storm danced through the forested hills around my home, I called to Artemis. The cyclone felt like her hunt, fierce and purposeful, and I asked her to lend her precision and focus to my creative pursuits.

Creating with Cyclonic Energy

After the ritual, I turned to my creative work, pen in hand and journal open on my writing desk. The cyclone's energy coursed through me, and words spilled onto the page with a force I hadn’t felt in months. The wind outside felt like a co-conspirator, urging me to go deeper, to write boldly and unapologetically.

The characters in my current project sprang to life with renewed vigor, their voices sharp and their actions driven. Even my research for a legacy project seemed to take on new dimensions as if the storm had cleared a path for insights and connections I hadn’t noticed before.

Wind as Ally

In magical practice, the wind is often a messenger, a carrier of intentions, and a herald of transformation. This bomb cyclone was no different—it felt like a powerful ally, its energy amplifying every prayer, every word, every thought. As I moved through the day, I made small offerings to honor this ally: a handful of herbs scattered into the gale, a whispered thank-you carried on the breeze, and a moment of stillness to simply listen to the storm’s song.

Lessons from the Cyclone

The bomb cyclone reminded me of a simple but profound truth: sometimes, we need chaos to create clarity. It’s easy to resist the winds of change, to seek shelter and wait for the storm to pass. But when we open ourselves to the storm’s power, we find not destruction but renewal, not chaos but possibility.

As the storm winds begin to calm, I feel a deep gratitude—for the energy it brought, for the inspiration it unlocked, and for the reminder that creativity, like ritual, thrives when we embrace the wild forces surrounding us.

So, next time the winds howl and the trees sway, don’t just hunker down—step into the storm and see where its energy can take you. You might just find yourself swept into something magical. 

Tarot On The Wind

Shuffling whispers, a breath of air,

Cards aloft, with secrets to share.

The wind it stirs, the veil it thins,

A reading carried on restless winds.

Swords slice sharp through skies untamed,

Wands ignite where storms are framed.

Cups spill dreams in rain’s embrace,

Pentacles root in earth’s sweet grace.

The breeze, a guide, both fierce and kind,

Clears the stagnant, frees the mind.

Tarot on the wind takes flight,

A dance of symbols, pure and bright.

Awakening in the Catskills

The Power of Place

There are moments in life when we stumble upon threads of our history so powerful they seem to reach across time, knitting us into the fabric of those who came before us. My recent journey through the Catskills was just such a moment—a DNA awakening in the truest sense.

The call of these mountains has always been close to my heart, but this time, as I walked the woods near old family farms, it was as if I were moving through layers of memory. With each step, I felt my feet touching the soil and the echo of my ancestors' steps, overlapping with my own. The air, crisp and quiet, whispered stories long-forgotten but still alive in the veins of those who listen closely enough. These were my family’s woods—the places they once labored, laughed, and lived—and I was here, decades and generations later, breathing in the same air.

One of the most powerful stops was at an ancient wooden church, weathered but dignified, standing tall as it must have for centuries. It was easy to imagine distant relatives gathering here, offering prayers, seeking strength and community, possibly even holding their children up for blessings as I felt their essence brushing by me. In that quiet sanctuary, I sensed their spirits, a soft murmur in the walls and a resonance that held me in profound stillness. This was sacred ground—not only for the faithful but for me, as it awakened some deep-rooted understanding that defies words.

As I stood by the Hudson River, my hand dipping into its cold, steady waters, the experience felt almost mythic. The sight of its sweeping flow shook something inside me; it was a homecoming. The water, rushing around my fingers, was both familiar and astonishing, as if it had been waiting for me all along. In that moment, there was a recognition—a knowing so deep it brought tears to my eyes. This river, this powerful force carving its way through New York's landscape, had also shaped my family’s story. They too must have felt its power, let it anchor them, and maybe even trusted it to carry their dreams along its current.

The Catskills are no longer just a beloved place of beauty for me; they are something richer, deeper, alive with the rhythms of my past. I returned feeling altered, with a sense of grounding that has rewired my very DNA. There is a quiet, yet indelible, knowing now—a connection that I will carry forward with reverence, gratitude, and a deeper understanding of the land, family, and stories that live within me.

Little Joys

 This morning, as I sat in my home office, deep in thought, Lulu made her entrance with the quiet majesty only she could muster. Her bright blue eyes gleamed with purpose, and in her mouth was a delicate red dragonfly, its wings still fluttering. She chirped proudly, her soft purr rising in the still air as she presented her living gift. I paused, admiring her offering, knowing she awaited my full appreciation.

Kneeling beside her, I murmured my thanks. Lulu's purring grew even louder, a soft hum of satisfaction. Her eyes flicked between me and the dragonfly as if to say, “See what I’ve brought you? Aren't I clever?” After a few moments of shared admiration, she gave a tiny nod and a slow blink, clearly pleased with my gratitude. With that, she padded over to a sunbeam streaming through the window, curling up into a contented ball, her task complete.

I cradled the dragonfly gently in my hands, feeling the delicate hum of its wings. Standing by the open window, I watched it catch the breeze as I released it, its crimson form darting into the world beyond. 

Lulu, now basking in the sunlight, was already dreaming while the dragonfly danced away into the day. Our quiet exchange was complete in the soft rhythm of home and nature—a perfect example of the beauty in simple moments. 

A Bat A Day Brings Fortune Your Way

 

I'd been housesitting for dear friends who were away on vacation. Their home was nestled amidst the lush woods and shoreline of an Olympia, Washington exurb. I was enjoying the peaceful solitude, the company of her four golden retrievers and one Siberian cat, and the serene sounds of nature. 

It was a warm summer evening, and as I was preparing to watch a movie, I heard a strange, low moan from the living room. At first, I thought it was a stray cat from the nearby woods. But when I heard it again a little later, I decided to investigate. As I approached the living room, I was greeted by a sight I'll never forget: a confused and frightened bat flying down the hallway. The dogs watched with curiosity, unsure what to make of this unexpected visitor.

I knew I had to remain calm and encourage the bat to leave peacefully. I closed off any rooms it could fly into, turned off the house lights except for the back and front porch lights, and opened the back and front doors. Then, I sat across the doorway and waited.

After what felt like an eternity, I no longer saw the bat flying or its shadow. I closed the doors and cautiously explored the house. It was gone. Ten minutes later, while walking the dogs, the bat made a surprise appearance. It swooped low towards us and then soared up over the house. It was as if it were giving a silent thank you.

Have you ever had a bat flutter into your home? While most people might react with a shriek or a slam of the door, there are actually some intriguing folklore beliefs that paint bats in a more positive light. Let's explore some of these myths and superstitions.

Good Luck and Protection

• Guardian Spirits: In many cultures, bats are considered guardians or protectors. They are often associated with the night and the unseen world, and their presence is seen as a sign of spiritual guidance.
• Dream Catchers: Bats are sometimes thought to be natural dream catchers, filtering out negative energy and nightmares. Their ability to fly freely through the night is seen as a symbol of spiritual freedom.

Wealth and Prosperity

• Money Magnets: In some traditions, bats are considered to be symbols of wealth and prosperity. The bat's ability to hang upside down represents the accumulation of riches.
• Financial Fortune: If a bat enters your home, it may be a sign of good fortune and financial gain. Some people even believe that the direction the bat flies into the house can indicate the source of the wealth.

Longevity and Wisdom

• Eternal Life: In certain cultures, bats are associated with longevity and eternal life. Their ability to live for many years is seen as a sign of wisdom and resilience.
• Spiritual Growth: The bat's nocturnal lifestyle is often connected to the subconscious mind and spiritual growth. Its presence can be interpreted as a reminder to delve deeper into your inner self.

While it's important to note that these are just folklore beliefs and superstitions, there's no denying the fascination that bats have held for people throughout history. Should a bat make an unexpected visit to your home, consider it a potential sign of good luck, protection, or spiritual growth.

A Day of Divine Inspiration

Today, I am a vessel filled to overflowing. Calliope, the muse of epic poetry, has claimed me as her own. Words cascade from my fingertips like a waterfall, carving out a path through the uncharted territories of my mind. It is a heady, exhilarating experience, this state of heightened creativity. Ideas coalesce with astonishing rapidity, each thought sparking a new constellation of possibilities.

I am deeply grateful for the quiet support of my partner, Callie, whose name is a gentle echo of my muse. With uncanny intuition, she anticipates my needs, providing sustenance and solace with nary a spoken word. Tea appears as if by magic, a warm embrace for my soul, and a small plate of protein grounds me amidst the ethereal heights of inspiration. This balance between creative fervor and the demands of daily life is a delicate dance. It is in these instances that Callie's grace shines brightest. She understands the ebb and flow of my creative process, offering patience and encouragement when I emerge, blinking, into the light. 

In these shared moments of creation and companionship, I find a profound sense of gratitude. Understanding, acceptance, and compassion are the bedrock of our relationship, allowing us to flourish individually and together. Today, as I bask in the afterglow of a day spent in the company of the muses, I am reminded of the importance of these qualities in fostering a life rich in creativity and love.

Turning Information Into Insight

    As I sat down to compile my copious notes for my latest project, I was transported back to a memorable moment from graduate school. It was late at night, the library almost deserted except for a few fellow night owls, each of us lost in our worlds of research and the quiet hum of academic discovery. I remember that sense of overwhelm as I faced the sheer volume of information I needed to synthesize into a coherent piece of writing. Pages of notes lay scattered around me, and articles were highlighted in a rainbow of colors. How was I ever going to bring it all together?

But then, as I stared at the chaos, something clicked.

Writing is a craft that goes beyond the mere presentation of facts; it’s about weaving these facts into a narrative that offers new insights and perspectives. It’s about finding that golden thread that connects disparate ideas and transforms them into a cohesive argument. Picture it like solving a puzzle where each piece, however small, is crucial to the final picture. Every quote, every statistic, and every concept is a vital part of the story you’re telling.

The thrill of discovery keeps me going—the moment when a fresh perspective emerges, and the project begins to write itself. Suddenly, what seemed impossible becomes a fascinating challenge. It’s the joy of contributing to a larger conversation and knowing that my work can spark new ideas and inspire others. The narrative starts to flow, each part naturally leading to the next, until a tapestry of understanding is woven together.

What makes writing so rewarding is its potential impact. Your work becomes a part of the ongoing dialogue within your field, offering insights that can challenge the status quo or open up new avenues for exploration. It is a reminder of the power we have as writers and researchers to influence thought and inspire change.

So, to all fellow writers and researchers, whether you’re sitting down with a blank page or knee-deep in revisions, remember that each draft and every document is a journey. Embrace the process, trust your instincts, and celebrate each breakthrough, no matter how small. Writing is not just a task but an opportunity to connect with others and expand our understanding of the world.

In the words of the great novelist E.L. Doctorow, "Writing is an exploration. You start from nothing and learn as you go." Each sentence we craft is a step on that journey, and with each step, we uncover new paths to knowledge.

Happy writing! May your words flow effortlessly and your discoveries be profound.

Fresh Air, Fresh Ideas

 

Writing is an ever-evolving journey that often takes unexpected turns and unveils new paths to explore. This journey becomes even more special when it's shared with someone who supports and nurtures your creative spirit. For me, that someone is my partner, Callie, who constructed a cozy covered deck just off our bedroom, a space where my mind expands and my words find their home.

This deck, lovingly referred to as my "deck o' fice," is a sanctuary where I can immerse myself in my writing. The deck boasts a salvaged rocker, perfect for those moments when I need to rock my thoughts into coherence. A faded red boho rug lies on the wooden floor in front of a chiminea, where many a ritual fire has been burned, releasing what is needed, extending our offerings, and sending our hopes and dreams skyward in plumes of fragrant smoke.

The overhang frame is adorned with hanging faceted crystals, wind chimes that sing in the breeze, and candle lanterns that cast a warm, inviting glow in the evening. As I sit here, I am surrounded by the beauty of nature—majestic cedars and firs, vibrant Oregon grape, and resilient Nootka roses. A wooded path winds its way through this haven, leading to a serene lake where eagles call to their young and glide effortlessly through the tall tree limbs, teaching their offspring the art of flight.

In this enchantingly rustic space, I often find myself jotting down notes, elaborating on imaginative narratives, and editing my work. The "deck o' fice" offers a refreshing change of scenery, fresh air, and constant reminders from our dog and cat to get up, move, and play with them. Their playful interruptions are welcomed breaks that rejuvenate my spirit and spark new ideas.

Sometimes, despite setting out to write on a specific topic or project, I discover that the words flowing through me are meant for something else entirely. I’ve learned to embrace this flow, understanding that it might hold the key to unlocking the very insights I had intended to capture. Writing in this tranquil, inspiring environment allows me to remain open to the magic of creativity, trusting that each word, each sentence, is part of a larger journey.

As I continue this writing odyssey, I am grateful for the "deck o' fice," a space where I can connect deeply with my work and the world around me. It is a place where stories come alive, where imagination knows no bounds, and where the simple joys of nature and companionship enrich every moment of my creative process.

 

 

Once Upon Time

 While exploring the New England countryside, I came upon a magical herb garden, and on this full moon night, I could not stop myself from wandering its oyster shell and white pebble path. The garden was in full expression of itself--a living tapestry of vibrant hues and ethereal fragrances, each plant articulating an ancient dialect of the natural world. Under the moonlight, the lavender shimmered with an astral quality, as though it had been touched by celestial beings. The rosemary, with its steadfast and wise presence, emanated an aura of protection, its spindly branches extending like the fingers of a benevolent guardian.

Amid the meticulously arranged rows of basil and thyme, diminutive fae creatures darted about, their laughter interweaving with the gentle rustling of leaves to create a delicate symphony. The mint, perpetually refreshing, infused the air with an invigorating essence, while the sage stood as a solemn sentinel, a repository of ancient wisdom.

Walking through this garden, I could feel the earth's pulse beneath my feet, each step forging a connection to the primordial forces that sustained this verdant sanctuary. It was a realm where the mundane seamlessly converged with the mystical, where each herb encapsulated a secret, a spell, a narrative waiting to be unveiled. Tending to this garden was akin to engaging in a sacred dance with nature, requiring a profound respect, keen intuition, and a touch of magic.

This enchanting path led to the kitchen door of an old manor house, once stately, now humbled by time and years of mindful use. A copper kettle, dented and dulled with patina, gently whistled an invitation to tea. Stepping across the threshold, the worn floorboards creaked beneath my feet, announcing my presence. An unseen charming voice, mellowed by wisdom, called out, "Do have a chair. And share the cream with Celeste."

With that, a large white cat with knowing yellow eyes rubbed against my leg, her purrs harmonizing with the garden's symphony. The scene was one of timelessness, where the garden's magic extended seamlessly into the warmth of the home, inviting a moment of serene presence and the opportunity to form a new friendship. 

A Writing Odyssey

The Journey Begins

Picture this: a cluttered desk, a fresh cup of coffee, and me, staring at a blank screen like it holds the secrets of the universe.

Starting a new writing project is like setting sail on a vast sea of ideas. You've got this mix of excitement and nervousness bubbling in your gut. It's like being at the edge of a diving board, ready to plunge into the deep end of your imagination.

First things first, research. Now, I'm not just talking about Googling random facts (though that's part of it). It's about immersing yourself in a world that doesn't quite exist yet — gathering snippets of history, unraveling obscure mysteries, and falling down rabbit holes of information that might just lead to that golden nugget of inspiration.

So here I am, flipping through dusty old books at the library like a detective on a case. There's something strangely satisfying about the smell of old paper and the weight of knowledge in your hands. It's like each page holds a piece of the puzzle, waiting for me to connect the dots.

Enter, the digital age. Thank goodness for the internet, where a few keystrokes can transport you anywhere in the world or back in time. It's a treasure trove of anecdotes, photos, and firsthand accounts that breathe life into your writing.

Of course, it's not all smooth sailing. There are moments when I feel like I'm drowning in a sea of information overload. Ever had that feeling of chasing a lead only to end up in a Wikipedia vortex about something totally unrelated? Yeah, been there, done that.

Yet, amidst the chaos, there are those moments of pure magic. When you stumble upon a forgotten story that sends shivers down your spine or uncover a detail so bizarre it couldn't possibly be made up. It's these gems that make the whole journey worthwhile.

And let's remember the characters. They're like old friends waiting to be discovered. Each one has a story to tell, a voice that demands to be heard. Sometimes they come to me fully formed, whispering their secrets in my ear. I must coax them out at other times, like coaxing a shy cat from under the bed.

So here's to new beginnings and the thrill of the unknown. Whether you're starting a novel, a screenplay, or diving into non-fiction, remember this: every writer's journey is unique, but we're all in it together, chasing dreams one word at a time.

A More Meaningful Present

    My partner, Callie, first spied the chair on an early morning walk. It lay discarded by the roadside, weathered by time and neglect. Knowing my sensitivity to energies attached to wood furniture, she hesitated, then decided that this chair was worth carrying home. Fifty years of stories and secrets lay hidden beneath layers of dust and grime. It called to me, whispering, hinting at the past, and begging for another chance. I knew I had to reclaim it, not just as a piece of furniture, but as an artifact of living history--its stories deserving of honor and respect.

The process began with a smoke cleansing ritual, to purify and renew. As the fragrant tendrils of smoke curled around the chair, I could almost feel the weight of its history lifting, each wisp carrying away the years of being ignored. With each pass of the smoke, the chair's energy shifted, becoming lighter, and more vibrant. 

Next came the gentle sanding, a meditative process that connected me to the chair's past. As I worked, the wood began to reveal its story. Psychic visions filled my mind; an older woman, chic with age and happily non-conformist, sitting gracefully in the chair. She lit a pipe, the aromatic smoke mingling with the scent of fine bourbon and warm wood. An orange cat and a black dog lay contentedly at her feet. The soothing sounds of Miles Davis drifted from a spinning LP, filling the room with a mellow, timeless melody. Nearby, a kettle announced its readiness for coffee, adding its soft whistle to the symphony of home.

As I worked oil into the dry wood, it was as if I could hear the chair sigh and stretch with relief. Its grain began to glow, revealing the beauty hidden for so long. With each stroke, I could feel the chair returning to life, its spirit blending with mine. I know from where this chair came, though other than a magnetic pull to the beautiful old structure, nothing else referring to the residents of a large, gable-roofed farmhouse, built in 1912 could be sensed. Unoccupied for over 20 years, it still stands atop a hill overlooking the wooded lake where our home now sits. At times, I felt as if I were in the woman's body, seeing what she saw as she looked out arch-paned windows to the trees and water below.

Callie reinforced the back slats, and finally, I applied a light coat of varnish. The satin gloss brought out the chair's shine, highlighting its once-golden accents. It now stands proudly, a testament to its resilience and the love that had been poured into its construction and its restoration. As I gave it a final touch-up, I could almost hear the old woman's laughter, and see her contented smile.

Now, the chair and I share a bond that goes beyond the physical. Each gentle rock is a dance of gratitude, a celebration of the present moment. The rhythm of the chair becomes the soundtrack to my musings, inspiring stories to share. Together, we blend our spirits, creating a harmony that speaks of the past, present, and future.

In reclaiming this old rocking chair, I have also chiseled a new facet of myself. Its herstory and my own have intertwined, creating a tapestry of memories, dreams, and possibilities. As I sit in the chair, I am reminded that every object has a story, waiting to be told and that sometimes, in reclaiming the past, we find our way to a more meaningful present.

  

 

 

A Heartfelt Thank You

Wow! What an incredible honor it is to be writing this blog post today! I am thrilled and deeply humbled to share that I received a Gold Visionary Award from the Coalition of Visionary Resources (COVR). This recognition from such a respected and dedicated community within the Mind, Body, Spirit industry means the world to me.

When I started The Bloglet of Fire, my goal was simple: to share insights, experiences, and resources that could light the way for others on their personal and spiritual journeys. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine this passion project would resonate deeply with so many of you. To be acknowledged by COVR, an organization that embodies the essence of our industry, is truly beyond words. 

First and foremost, I want to extend my heartfelt gratitude to the members of COVR. Your dedication to fostering growth, connection, and enlightenment within the Mind, Body, Spirit community is nothing short of inspiring. To be recognized by a group of individuals who are so passionate and knowledgeable is a profound honor. Thank you for seeing the value in my work and for this beautiful affirmation of my efforts.

To the readers of The Bloglet of Fire, your unwavering support, thoughtful comments, and shared experiences have been the fuel that keeps this blog burning bright. Each story, each message, and each connection has enriched my life and made this journey incredibly rewarding. Thank you for being a part of this community and for allowing me to be a part of yours. 

As I look toward the future, I am filled with excitement and anticipation. This award is not just a recognition of past efforts, but a beacon guiding me forward. I am more inspired than ever to continue exploring, learning, and sharing with all of you. The Bloglet of Fire will keep growing, evolving, and striving to bring you content that nourishes the mind, body, and spirit. I am especially eager to delve deeper into sharing accounts from my paranormal and metaphysical experiences. These stories have shaped my own journey profoundly, and I believe they hold valuable insights and inspiration for us all.

Many new ideas and projects are on the horizon, and I can’t wait to dive into them with you. From deeper explorations of spiritual and holistic practices to interviews with inspiring figures in the industry, there is much to look forward to. Together, we will continue to ignite the flames of curiosity, wisdom, and personal growth.

Once again, thank you from the bottom of my heart for this incredible honor. Here’s to a bright future and the many wonderful adventures we will share on The Bloglet of Fire.

With immense gratitude and joy,

Amber

Roses & Old Books

(Poems from My Garden, Amber Highland, 2024)

Amid the garden's whisper, where roses bloom in soft cascades of crimson and gold, there lies a world of timeless reverie. The petals, delicate as a sigh, cradle the essence of forgotten summers, each fragrance a whisper of days long past.

Here, in this sanctuary, old books rest, their pages weathered and wise. The scent of aged parchment mingles with the roses' perfume, crafting a symphony of memory and dream. 

In the twilight's embrace, the roses and old books converse in a language of beauty and nostalgia, each telling tales of eternal wonder.

Amber Highland, 2024

A Tapestry of Celebration, Protest, Memory, and Promise

Pride Month is an extraordinary time of year, a vibrant tapestry woven with threads of joy, resistance, remembrance, and hope. For the LGBTQIA+ community, it embodies a rich and complex history, capturing the essence of what it means to live authentically in a world that hasn’t always been welcoming. This month is a celebration, a protest, a memory, and a promise all rolled into one.

A Celebration

Pride Month is first and foremost a celebration—a time to honor and rejoice in our identities. It’s a period when the rainbow flags fly high, parades fill the streets with color and music, and communities come together in solidarity and joy. As Jennifer Finney Boylan, a prominent transgender author and activist, once said, "Pride is a celebration of all that we are, of our strength and our beauty, of the incredible diversity of our community. It’s a time to dance and sing, to show the world our true colors."

This celebration is crucial for visibility and representation. It is a powerful affirmation that LGBTQIA+ individuals exist, thrive, and contribute significantly to society. Every joyous moment shared during Pride Month is a testament to the resilience and vibrancy of our community.

A Protest

Yet, Pride is also a protest. It’s a reminder that our rights and freedoms have been hard-won through decades of struggle and activism. A legendary poet and civil rights activist, Audre Lorde poignantly captured this duality: "It is not our differences that divide us. It is our inability to recognize, accept, and celebrate those differences." Her words remind us that Pride began as a response to oppression and continues to challenge the systemic inequalities that persist today.

The Stonewall Riots of 1969, often considered the catalyst for the modern LGBTQIA+ rights movement, underscore the importance of protest in our history. Pride events around the world continue to honor this legacy by advocating for justice, equality, and the rights of all LGBTQIA+ individuals, particularly those within marginalized subgroups who face intersecting forms of discrimination.

A Memory

Pride Month is also a time for memory—a poignant remembrance of those who have fought and those we have lost. It’s about honoring the trailblazers who paved the way for the freedoms we enjoy today. As we march, we carry the memories of countless activists, friends, and loved ones who dedicated their lives to this cause.

Charlie Craggs, a transgender activist and author, highlights the importance of remembering our history: "We owe it to those who came before us to keep their stories alive, to acknowledge their struggles, and to continue the fight they started." Memorials, moments of silence, and storytelling sessions during Pride serve as powerful reminders of our shared history and the enduring spirit of our community.

A Promise

Finally, Pride Month is a promise—a commitment to a future where love and acceptance prevail over hate and discrimination. It’s a pledge to continue advocating for a world where everyone can live authentically without fear. Gabriel Attal, a prominent French politician and openly gay public figure, speaks to this forward-looking vision: "Pride is a promise to future generations that we will never stop fighting for their right to live openly and freely, without prejudice or fear."

This promise extends beyond legislative battles to the everyday acts of kindness, support, and allyship that help build an inclusive society. It’s about ensuring that the next generation grows up in a world that celebrates diversity in all its forms. 

Pride Month encapsulates the full spectrum of the LGBTQIA+ experience. It’s a celebration of who we are, a protest against the injustices we face, a memory of those who have paved the way, and a promise to keep fighting for a better future. As we revel in the festivities and reflect on our journey, let us carry forward the spirit of Pride throughout the year, striving for a world where everyone can proudly and safely be themselves. Happy Pride! 

A Microcosm of Life

 Reflections on a Tree: A Microcosm of Life

Standing before an ancient oak, I'm often struck by the profound complexity and simplicity that it embodies. A tree is more than a static fixture in the landscape; it's a dynamic, intricate network of life and communication, mirroring the interconnectedness of all living things. 

At the base, the roots delve deep into the earth, seeking sustenance and stability. These roots do more than just anchor the tree; they form an underground network that connects with other trees, sharing nutrients and information. Through this subterranean web, trees communicate distress signals about droughts or insect attacks, demonstrating a form of community and mutual aid. It's a silent symphony of survival, a testament to the power of connection and cooperation, much like human societies. 

Moving up the trunk, we find the sturdy backbone of the tree, a bridge between the hidden depths of the roots and the sunlit canopy above. The trunk symbolizes growth and resilience, standing firm against the forces of nature. It bears the scars of past seasons—storms weathered, branches lost, yet it continues to reach skyward. This resilience reflects our own journeys, marked by challenges and growth, always striving for higher aspirations.

At the top, the highest leaf dances in the wind, basking in the sunlight. Each leaf is a marvel of efficiency, converting sunlight into energy through photosynthesis, sustaining the tree and, by extension, all life that depends on it. These leaves, reaching out to the light, remind me of our innate desire for growth, knowledge, and enlightenment. They also symbolize the beauty of individual contributions to the larger whole—each leaf, while seemingly insignificant on its own, plays a critical role in the tree's vitality.

A tree, then, is a reflection of life itself. Its roots teach us about the importance of community and support systems. The trunk illustrates resilience and growth through adversity. The leaves remind us of the quest for knowledge and the value of every individual. 

Standing beneath the vast canopy, I see the tree not just as a singular organism, but as a metaphor for the interconnected web of life. Each part, from the deepest root to the highest leaf, plays an essential role, mirroring the interconnectedness and complexity of our own lives. In every tree, we find a microcosm of existence, a silent witness to the profound beauty and intricacy of life.

 

The Sacred Dance of Nature

Understanding the Importance of Reading Signs for Human Development

Deep within the core of human existence exists a primal connection to the natural world—a connection that transcends time and space, weaving through the very fabric of our being. Since time immemorial, humans have looked to the signs of nature for guidance, wisdom, and sustenance. From the ancient art of divination to modern ecological sciences, the importance of interpreting these signs cannot be overstated.

The roots of our fascination with nature's signs can be traced back to the dawn of human history. In prehistoric times, when our ancestors roamed the untamed wilderness, survival depended on their ability to understand the language of the natural world. Every rustle in the leaves, every ripple in the water, held significance—a clue to be deciphered in the eternal quest for sustenance and safety.

Anthropological studies have shed light on the pivotal role that divination played in early human societies. In her seminal work "The Origins of Divination," scholar Sarah Iles Johnston explores how ancient cultures across the globe developed intricate systems of divination to navigate the uncertainties of life. From the casting of lots by the Babylonians to the reading of animal entrails by the Etruscans, these practices were born out of a fundamental need for survival and vitality.

The importance of reading signs from nature extends beyond mere survival—it encompasses the holistic development of humankind. In his groundbreaking book "Biophilia," biologist E.O. Wilson argues that humans have an innate affinity for the natural world, rooted in our evolutionary history. He posits that our physical, emotional, and spiritual well-being is intricately tied to our connection with nature—a connection that is reaffirmed through the interpretation of its signs.

The ancient Greeks, renowned for their reverence of nature, believed in the concept of "mimesis"—the imitation of nature's patterns in art, literature, and philosophy. In her article "Mimesis and Meaning: Reading Signs in Ancient Greek Culture," classicist Mary Lefkowitz explores how the Greeks viewed nature as a source of inspiration and insight. By studying the movements of celestial bodies, the flight of birds, and the patterns of weather, they sought to discern the will of the gods and unravel the mysteries of existence.

In today's world, the importance of reconnecting with nature's signs cannot be overemphasized. As we grapple with environmental degradation, climate change, and the erosion of traditional knowledge systems, there is an urgent need to heed the wisdom of the past and forge a harmonious relationship with the natural world.

Ecopsychology, a burgeoning field that explores the interplay between human psychology and the environment, highlights the therapeutic benefits of nature-based practices. From forest bathing to wilderness therapy, these approaches emphasize the healing power of reconnecting with the natural world and attuning ourselves to its rhythms and cycles.

The importance of reading the signs of nature upon the development of humankind cannot be overstated. From our earliest ancestors to the present day, the art of divination has served as a beacon of guidance and wisdom, guiding us through the labyrinth of existence. As we stand at the crossroads of history, let us embrace the sacred dance of nature and honor the timeless wisdom encoded within its signs.

 

References:

1. Johnston, Sarah Iles. "The Origins of Divination." Oxford University Press, 2008.

2. Wilson, Edward O. "Biophilia." Harvard University Press, 1984.

3. Lefkowitz, Mary. "Mimesis and Meaning: Reading Signs in Ancient Greek Culture." Classical Antiquity, Vol. 18, No. 1, 1999, pp. 135-153.

4. Kellert, Stephen R., and Timothy Farnham, editors. "The Biophilia Hypothesis." Island Press, 1993.

 

Whispers From the Pasture

A Tale of Equine Connection  

    As the morning sun cast its golden hue over the rolling hills, a tranquil scene unfolded at the edge of the pasture. Savannah, a majestic mare with a coat the color of rich chestnut and white linen, stood gracefully amidst a patch of wild chamomile and thyme. With gentle yet purposeful movements, she pawed at the earth, releasing fragrant wisps of herbs into the crisp morning air.

Across the pasture, Helio, a vibrant Lusitano gelding with dappled markings, raised his head, his ears swiveling attentively as he caught wind of Savannah's movements. His nostrils flared, drawing in the familiar scents carried by the breeze. In their silent exchange, there was an understanding that transcended words—a language spoken not through mouths, but through the subtle cues of nature.  

In the distance, a group of humans approached, their footsteps muffled by the soft earth. Among them was Claire, a young woman whose heart beat in rhythm with the hoofbeats of the horses she loved. As she drew nearer, she felt a sense of calm wash over her—a feeling of belonging that only the presence of these magnificent creatures could evoke.

Savannah turned her gaze towards Claire, her dark eyes reflecting the wisdom of ages past. In that moment, Lily felt a connection that went beyond mere companionship. It was as if Savannah could see into her very soul, understanding her fears and her dreams without the need for words.

Beside Claire, Dr. Roberts, a therapist specializing in Equine Assisted Therapy, watched the interaction unfold with keen interest. For her, this was more than just a simple exchange between horse and human—it was a testament to the healing power of equine companionship. In the presence of these gentle giants, barriers melted away, allowing for true connection and emotional healing to take place.

As the morning wore on, Claire found herself immersed in the timeless dance of horse and human, each movement a reflection of the bond that united them. In their eyes, she found solace, and her troubles melted away like dew in the morning sun. In their presence, she found sanctuary, and her spirit soared on wings of freedom.

Reflecting on the profound revelations of self and the world that occurred in moments like these, Claire remembered a quote from Patricia Atchison: "In their eyes, we find solace and our troubles melt away; in their presence, we find sanctuary and our spirits soar." These words echoed in her mind, resonating with the truth she felt deep in her heart.

As the day drew to a close and the sun dipped below the horizon, Claire knew that she would carry the lessons learned in this sacred space with her always. For in the company of horses, she had found not only healing, but also a deep sense of connection to the natural world and to herself.

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For further reading on the profound impact of equine companionship and the benefits of Equine Assisted Therapy, consider exploring these books:

 1. "The Tao of Equus: A Woman's Journey of Healing and Transformation Through the Way of the Horse" by Linda Kohanov

2. "The Power of Horses: True Stories from Country Music Stars" by Gina Kimmel and Kenny Rogers

3. "Healing with Horses: Growth and Transformation with the Majestic Horse" by Angie Anderson

4. “Beyond Words: The Healing Power of Horses” by Alita H. Buzel, PH.D.

 

Holistic Health Support

 Holistic Ways to Support Yourself Through the Seasons

 

   As the seasons shift, so do the rhythms of our lives. Whether it's the transition from the crisp air of autumn to the chill of winter or the bloom of spring bursting forth after the hush of winter, each change brings its own set of challenges and opportunities for growth. In this blog post, drawing from over 25 years of experience in the holistic wellness field, I'll share five holistic ways to support yourself through the changing seasons. 

 1. **Bodywork and Meridian Therapy:**

   Incorporating bodywork techniques such as massage, acupuncture, or acupressure can help align your body's energy systems, promoting balance and vitality. Meridian therapy, based on the principles of traditional Chinese medicine, focuses on clearing blockages in the body's meridian channels to enhance overall well-being. Regular sessions can help you stay grounded and connected to the natural rhythms of the season. 

2. **Homeopathy:**

   Homeopathy, a system of alternative medicine, uses highly diluted substances to stimulate the body's innate healing mechanisms. During seasonal transitions, homeopathic remedies can be tailored to address specific imbalances or symptoms, helping you adapt more smoothly to changes in temperature, daylight, and atmospheric conditions.

3. **Color and Sound Therapy:**

   Colors and sounds have a profound effect on our psyche and can be powerful tools for healing and transformation. Incorporating color therapy through visualization, chromotherapy baths, or simply surrounding yourself with certain hues can uplift your mood and energize your spirit. Similarly, sound therapy, including practices like chanting, listening to soothing music, or using sound bowls, can help recalibrate your internal harmony and promote a sense of inner peace.

4. **Tea Therapy:**

   Tea has been revered for centuries for its medicinal properties and ability to soothe the body and mind. Herbal teas, in particular, offer a gentle way to support your health during seasonal transitions. Whether it's calming chamomile to ease stress, invigorating ginger to boost circulation, or immune-boosting echinacea to ward off colds, incorporating tea into your daily routine can provide comfort and nourishment.

5. **Herbalism:**

   Drawing on the wisdom of plants, herbalism offers a holistic approach to wellness that honors the interconnectedness of body, mind, and spirit. During seasonal changes, certain herbs can serve as allies in helping you adapt and thrive. From adaptogens like ashwagandha to support your resilience to stress, to immune-boosting herbs like elderberry to fend off seasonal bugs, a personalized herbal protocol can help fortify your health and vitality.

Incorporating these holistic practices into your self-care routine can help you navigate the ebb and flow of the seasons with greater ease and grace. By honoring the interconnectedness of your physical, emotional, and spiritual well-being, you can cultivate resilience, balance, and vitality year-round. So, as the seasons change, embrace the opportunity to nurture yourself holistically and step into the fullness of each moment with open arms.

To learn more, contact me via email to amberhighland9@gmail.com.

 

Embracing Infinite Possibilities

 

     Embracing Infinite Possibilities: A Reflection on "Seven Life Lessons of Chaos"

     Twenty years ago, amidst a series of profound conversations about the intricacies of existence—life's unpredictability, the hidden harmony within chaos, and the cosmic dance of order and upheaval—my mother discerned a pivotal moment to impart a gift: her copy of Seven Life Lessons of Chaos. Carefully tended, its pages bore the gentle marks of her engagement: neatly trimmed note paper and carefully placed bookmarks, each one a testament to passages that had stimulated her mind. Initially, my inclination was to pore over each annotation, eager to absorb her insights. Yet, as I embarked on my inaugural journey through its pages, I uncovered a timeless reservoir of wisdom that transcended the temporal confines of its binding.

Over the years, I revisited its pages, each reading revealing deeper insights. Now, as I reflect on the tumultuous state of current affairs, I realize the profound relevance of its teachings. In an era marked by uncertainty and upheaval, the lessons of chaos offer a guiding light, illuminating paths to personal and collective transformation.

The essence of chaos theory lies in its recognition of the inherent complexity and unpredictability of the universe. Rather than fearing chaos, we are encouraged to embrace it, recognizing that within its swirling depths lie infinite possibilities waiting to unfold. As I delve into the seven life lessons presented in the book, I see each one as a key to unlocking these possibilities, both on a personal level and within the broader tapestry of existence.

The first lesson, "Embrace Uncertainty," reminds us that life is inherently unpredictable. Instead of resisting this truth, we are urged to surrender to the flow of uncertainty, trusting in the wisdom of the unknown. In a world where change is the only constant, this lesson serves as a beacon of resilience, empowering us to navigate life's twists and turns with grace and courage.

Linked closely to the notion of uncertainty is the lesson of "Create Order Out of Chaos." At first glance, chaos may seem overwhelming, but within its disorder lies the potential for transformation. By embracing chaos as a catalyst for growth, we can harness its creative energy to shape new realities and forge paths of meaning and purpose.

The concept of "Cultivate Flexibility" reminds us of the importance of adaptability in the face of adversity. Like the bamboo that bends but does not break in the storm, cultivating flexibility allows us to weather life's challenges with resilience and grace. In a world that demands constant adaptation, this lesson serves as a reminder of the power of flexibility to facilitate growth and renewal.

Equally essential is the lesson of "Find Beauty in the Margins." In the midst of chaos, it can be easy to overlook the beauty that surrounds us. Yet, by shifting our perspective, we can uncover moments of profound beauty hidden within the margins of life. Whether in the delicate symmetry of a snowflake or the quiet serenity of a sunrise, finding beauty in the margins reminds us of the inherent wonder of existence.

The fifth lesson, "Nurture Connectedness," speaks to the interconnected nature of all things. In a world that often emphasizes division and separation, nurturing connectedness reminds us of our shared humanity and the web of relationships that sustain us. By fostering a sense of interconnectedness, we can cultivate empathy, compassion, and understanding, bridging the divides that threaten to tear us apart.

As I reflect on these lessons, I cannot help but see their profound implications for both personal and collective transformation. In embodying the principles of chaos, we not only empower ourselves to navigate life's uncertainties with grace and resilience but also contribute to the creation of a more harmonious and compassionate world.

Seven Life Lessons of Chaos offers a timeless roadmap for embracing the infinite possibilities that lie within the heart of chaos. By embracing uncertainty, creating order out of chaos, cultivating flexibility, finding beauty in the margins, and nurturing connectedness, we can unlock the transformative power of chaos and embark on a journey of self-discovery and collective evolution.

 

References:

1. Gleick, J. (1987). Chaos: Making a New Science. Viking.

2. Briggs, J., & Peat, F. D. (1999). Seven Life Lessons of Chaos: Timeless Wisdom from the Science of Change. Harper Perennial.

The Blessing of Perspective

 The Blessing of Perspective: A Journey to Living Fully

 

In the intricate tapestry of life, it's easy to get caught up in the pursuit of what we think we want. We set our sights on specific goals, dreams, and desires, convinced that achieving them will bring us ultimate fulfillment and happiness. However, what if I told you that sometimes, the greatest blessings come not from obtaining what we initially desire, but from the unexpected twists and turns that lead us down paths we never imagined?

Indeed, the notion that "sometimes the biggest blessing is not getting what you think you want" is a profound truth that invites us to reevaluate our perspectives and embrace the beauty of life's uncertainties. It's a reminder that there is often wisdom in disappointment, growth in setbacks, and serendipity in unexpected outcomes.

Life has a remarkable way of guiding us toward experiences that shape us into the individuals we are meant to become. Whether it's a missed opportunity, a failed relationship, or a detour from our carefully crafted plans, each setback offers a valuable lesson and an opportunity for growth. Rather than viewing these moments as setbacks, we can choose to see them as stepping stones on our journey toward self-discovery and personal fulfillment.

However, maintaining a sense of perspective amidst life's ups and downs is easier said than done. It requires a conscious effort to navigate the complexities of our emotions and thoughts, especially when faced with adversity. Yet, it is precisely during these challenging moments that the importance of pacing ourselves becomes apparent.

In our fast-paced world, where instant gratification is often prioritized over mindful reflection, it's essential to cultivate the practice of slowing down and experiencing the pause for breath between thought and action. This pause allows us to gain clarity, assess our priorities, and make decisions that align with our values and aspirations.

Moreover, embracing the blessing of perspective empowers us to break free from the shackles of past memories and experiences that may be holding us back from fully embracing the present moment. While it's natural to carry the scars of our past, dwelling on them excessively can prevent us from living authentically and wholeheartedly.

Instead, let us strive to live each day with intentionality and gratitude, cherishing the moments of joy, embracing the challenges as opportunities for growth, and welcoming the unexpected twists and turns that make life truly remarkable. By doing so, we not only honor the journey we've traveled but also pave the way for a future filled with endless possibilities.

Remember that life's greatest blessings often come disguised as unexpected gifts. By maintaining a sense of perspective, pacing ourselves, and experiencing the pause for breath between thought and action, we can navigate life's complexities with grace and resilience. So, embrace the journey, cherish the moments, and live each day with an open heart and a curious mind. After all, the beauty of life lies not in the destination but in the journey itself.