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.
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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.
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.
A Journey of Medicine
It starts with intention.
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.
What is it to see?
The practice of detached compassion can lead to suffering.
I have always lived near water.
I am haunted by waters ~ Norman Maclean
I am in a love affair, with the Sea.
Thalassophile – Noun. thalassophile (plural thalassophiles) Someone who loves the sea. How do you describe a longing so deep that it spans fathoms? How do you possibly fill…… Read more “I am in a love affair, with the Sea.”
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”
Lindsay Hargis Post — Shamanic Touch Therapist 