09/29/2026
As my first week in Portland comes to a close, I am grateful—among a great many feelings. I’ve had to be the observer of myself as big feelings rise and fall away because they were felt. I’ve remembered I am the sky as the storms of stress and change showed me what I am made of. As my mind remembers that it serves my heart, little by little I am able to recognize that I am home in a way I’ve never quite felt before. While I am in a sacred rest period, my soul recharges. My spirit prepares. My heart expands. My arrival unexpectedly timed out with the fall equinox and while I did set goals, I know that my intuition and the guiding forces of the universe have great things in store for me and their arrival is assured. I am here to do a whole lot of good, a whole lot of loving, and to bring more beauty into the world. Through presence and surrender, here I go. 💫
