I’ve been writing this blog for five days now. Five. Not because I didn’t know what I wanted to say. Because every time I thought I had it figured out, something felt off. I’d write. Delete. Rewrite. Go sit on the porch. Watch the rain. Listen to a song. Think about a conversation. Notice something in the sky. Start over. Again. Could I give you every breadcrumb? Sure. The songs. The conversations. The dreams. The patterns. The random o

What started as a Full Moon blog turned into something else entirely. A Wheel of Fortune card, a game of Mahjong, and a day spent cleaning the deck led to an unexpected lesson about perspective, choices, and realizing I had the wheel the whole damn time.

There’s been weird energy lately. Old memories resurfacing. Weird timing. Repeating numbers. And maybe the bigger question isn’t “what does it mean?” but why it caught your attention in the first place.

The umbrella moved first. Then the hemp twine took off down the hill. Then the metaphors started

Somewhere between training wheels, Dorothy clicking her heels, old Sunday school songs and Queen wanting to ride a bicycle… my brain connected some things sitting on the porch this morning 😆

Not me having a whole realization over socks… but here we are. Sometimes it’s the small things that show you exactly what you’ve been missing.

I thought it was one thing… turns out it wasn’t. What looked fine wasn’t working -and that changed everything.

New Moon in Aries

Notes from the Threshold April 9 – Building into the New Moon on April 17… and continuing This reflection, Post-it Notes, Check Engine Lights, and Carpenter Bees , began with a quiet moment on my porch. Alright… You ever have one of those moments where nothing is technically wrong… but you know something needs your attention? Yeah. That. ⸻ We’re not in that stretch anymore where it was one thing after another. At least, I’m not. That season ran its course for me. This fee

This is the kind of stillness I’m talking about. Notes from the Threshold April 5, 2026 Alright… I didn’t fall off. I just went quiet for a minute. Oh… and yeah, Happy Easter! The last couple months have been a lot. Up, down, all over the place. And I could feel it more in my body than anything else. So instead of trying to push through it, I stepped back. Let things settle. Sat outside the other night and just watched. Everything felt still. Not empty. Not heavy. Just…

Notes from the Threshold March 10th, 2026 This morning I woke up with one clear thought in my head. Band-Aid it. Protect it. Keep moving. Not exactly some grand spiritual download. More like the kind of advice you give yourself when life refuses to slow down just because something hurts. I’ve been dealing with this stubborn sore on my thumb that keeps coming back. One shows up, heals, then a few more pop up in the exact same place like it’s playing some weird game of whack-a-

When I redid my office recently something shifted. I didn’t plan it, but the room ended up naming itself… My office ~ The Threshold. It’s where I do my readings. Where I think. Where all my tools and odd little things live. Besides my porch, this is where my brain sorts stuff out. So, I figured maybe it’s time to start writing some of it down. People ask me all the time, “What’s the energy right now?” or “What are you noticing?” Sometimes it’s something in the sky. Sometimes