The quiet rebellion of remembering yourself

Right now, something is quietly unraveling all around us. The systems we’ve built are straining, shifting. More and more of us are noticing.

And yet, beneath the noise of collapse, there is another frequency. The quiet pulse of love. The shimmer of hope. The invitation to remember what it means to live inside this miraculous human experience.

For me, this remembering carries a deep longing and a prayer: to heal the distortions of past generations, so that future generations may lead heart-centered lives in harmony with the natural world.

And, as Mother Earth moves into an unknown future, I believe one of the most radical acts you can take is to return to your body. To your own wisdom. No matter what your views are about the systems that run our world today, there is always strength to be found in listening to your body’s own blueprint.