There have been many times in my life when mothering has been in direct conflict with my ability to support a client. Most of the time I’m able to let it go pretty quickly. This time was much more difficult though.
Tag: grief
Sometimes we’re too late.
Sometimes this happens. Sometimes we are too late. Sometimes no matter how much we’d like to be there in someone’s final moments their schedule is different from our schedule.
Dear Granny,
I have memories of a magical childhood stitched with love, pot roast, perfectly crisp sheets, and the twinkle of her blue eyes. I love you Granny, I miss you.
A letter to my daughter knowing someday I will die.
What the final outcome of this death will be remains to be seen. Right now we are orbiting in the liminal space of waiting.
The Cailleach commeth
Today I will watch the Cailleach weave her veil of snow and just be.
Yay though I walk through the valley…
I am changed by every client I am privileged to work with, which after all, is how it should be.
Expressions of Love
through the veil of sadness I get to witness deeply poignant expressions of love
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”
Lindsay Hargis Post — Shamanic Touch Therapist 