Root & Rising

Part of the Soft Steps Through the Dark series In the quiet stillness, I begin to notice the voice within — and gently question if it's...

There was a moment—quiet and unremarkable on the outside—that cracked something open in me. I had snapped at someone I loved, for what...

A Shadow Work Series for Healing & Self-Discovery I've been sitting with a lot of feelings lately—quiet ones, messy ones, old familiar...

A cozy guide to heart-healing crystals you can wear with intention Some days, self-love feels like a warm breeze—easy, soft, and natural....

Softening into the parts of me I once kept hidden I’ve come to learn that healing isn’t just about becoming brighter—it’s also about...

I’ve always known I was different. What I didn’t always know—at least not consciously—was that I’ve been a witch all along. I’ll be...

Showing up for myself, softly and honestly. There are days when I feel like I’m doing okay—days where I move through life with a little...

It’s been a few quiet weeks since I first began this little experiment—reaching for intention instead of autopilot. I didn’t set out with...

Lately, something has been rising gently in my spirit—a truth I can no longer ignore. I need to begin claiming my own sovereignty....

A Moment of Pride — A Gentle Beginning “Healing often begins in the smallest moments of kindness.” When we’ve lived with years of body...

The Weight of the World “Not all thoughts are ours. Some were handed to us.” It’s strange how easily we can forget that the way we see...

Lately, I’ve been learning to honor myself in the tiniest, most sacred ways. There’s no grand transformation, no overnight glow-up. Just...

There are beliefs I’ve carried for so long, they started to feel like facts. Whispers that told me I wasn’t enough, not ready, too much,...

A quiet reflection on emotional heaviness There are mornings I wake up and instantly know it’s going to be one of those days. The kind...

For as long as I can remember… I haven’t really remembered. My childhood is mostly a fog. I don’t remember the toys I loved, the games I...

There’s no single moment I can point to—no clear memory that explains it all. But what I do know is this: my journey is just beginning....

Learning to love myself hasn’t been a grand awakening — it’s the beginning of something quiet and sacred. A slow unlearning. A gentle...

There was a time when I didn’t even realize my voice had gone quiet. I thought staying small was being kind. I thought silence was...

Lately, I’ve been digging deep through layers of emotions I didn’t even realize I had buried. Shadow work has a way of doing that. It...

Self-love is something I’ve been learning slowly—like a language I was never taught but always longed to speak. And the truth is,...