
Stepping Over The Edge: The Way A Snake Sheds Its Skin
February 22, 2010I turn to the concrete circle in the middle of our acre of land surrounded by a forest of Oaks. Bowing, I step across the threshold and begin to dance.
I turn to the concrete circle in the middle of our acre of land surrounded by a forest of Oaks. Bowing, I step across the threshold and begin to dance.
When seventy-five serious students put their best intention behind a powerful shamanic teacher like Sandy you know the roof with be raised.
I became a member of the tribe of Shamanic Workshopper’s shortly after graduate school.
“I used to be afraid of the dark until I had my first child. Then I had to get up in the middle of the night to breast feed her. It was through that experience that I came to know the dark was sacred.”