Happy Sunday,

Into the forest I go… to losr my mind and find my Soul.
—John Muir

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Happy Sunday

This weekend immigration stopped being an abstract headline for me. It became personal and impossible to look away. I know this is a charged & polarizing subject, but I’ve been wondering if some of our fear might soften if we looked at it first on the inside

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This work is very personal. It came out of my own lived experience of healing. Into the Wound: Where God Enters explores how the wound itself can become the doorway to Presence — a Jungian work on sexual trauma, healing & individuation

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I’ve been working through the Beatitudes lately, not just as teachings but as living stages of the Soul. This reflection on hunger is part of that journey — an exploration of how appetite ripens into longing, and longing ripens into union.

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When I began writing this article… I didn’t know what to make of it. So, I put it away for later. But then life carried me through my own exile and exodus and when I returned, I saw it differently. I had to let go (it was gnarly) to be open to receive.

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I’ve been sitting with the parable of the Good Samaritan, and what it says about shadow, mercy, and integration. The neighbor we avoid — within or without — is often the one who carries our healing.

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