10/07/2026
A Season of Deepening
Watching the sun rise through the fog feels a lot like the season I’m in right now.
Nothing is being forced into my view. The light comes in slowly. The fog moves when it moves, and what was always there begins to reveal itself.
Lately, I’ve felt called to slow down. Not to stop the work I’m doing, but to go deeper into it.
I’ve been journaling every day around four questions
And these questions are opening something in me.
I’m realizing how much of my work—and really, my life—has always been about witnessing. People. Animals. Nature. Grief. Change. Healing. Transformation. Creating sacred spaces where people feel safe enough to encounter themselves.
For years I’ve told my clients that I am not their healer. I am a facilitator. Each of us participates in our own healing. My role is to create the conditions, share the tools I’ve gathered along the way, and witness what emerges. What a blessing it has become in my life.
This season isn’t asking me to learn more. It’s asking me to sink deeper into what I already know.
To reach less and receive more.
To listen more deeply—to nature, my work, the people who enter these spaces with me, Spirit, and myself.
I don’t know exactly what will emerge from this season.
And perhaps that is part of the practice too. And it is something that I have to practice.
Like the sun rising through the fog, I don’t need to see the entire landscape yet……
I can simply be present as it reveals itself.
Knowing that I create the conditions.
I witness what emerges. I drift deeper in the slower rhythm of receiving and witnessing what I have already created with a new lens.
And right now, that feels like enough.