au·gust – late 16th century: from French auguste or Latin augustus ‘worthy of respect, venerable, majestic’.
August is the month of my birth.
Bowl of Light
Today, I filled a bag with food.
This is the candle that I light when I pray.
A Remembrance of Summer
It’s June. One of my favorite months. It’s this time of year that I usually feel a deeply held pang of remembrance for one particular summer of…… Read more “A Remembrance of Summer”
Tangere est videre.
Suffice to say that for me touch is both a language and a way of seeing. Tangere est videre. To touch is to see.
The sadness I hide
It’s been a long 7 days or so. Last week I was a little snippy with my daughter. Then of course as we approached Sunday afternoon, the…… Read more “The sadness I hide”
I went to Hawai’i, then the world shutdown.
I went to Hawaii, then the world shut down.
I let my kid be disappointed
There’s too much expectation.
I held my breath for FIVE minutes.
I do this thing where I breath & hold my breath. Maybe you’ve heard of it…
Informed vs Failure
I went skiing. It was painful. It was also amazing. Here’s why.
What is prayer?
Prayer is…lighting a candle.
Lindsay Hargis Post — Shamanic Touch Therapist 