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I’ve begun the journey of folding 1000 paper cranes—not as a race to finish, but as a practice in slowing down, being present, and welcoming change. Each crane invites me into patience, detail, and peace, reminding me to rest when I am tired and trust the rhythm of right timing. The first 100 now hang on birch, a tree of new beginnings. As I fold, I carry the question: what is the path of least resistance? A meditation in paper, presence, and transformation.

How I Became a Wild Free WomanWild Free Woman Chapter 3: Home February 2023 I had been dreaming about this day for years. One of the biggest longings I had since starting my Priestess training was to be Home. Home as a place to feel safe. Home as a place to design my life as I wanted it. Home as a place to love and care for. Home within my own skin.

How I became a Wild Free Woman Chapter 2: To be extra-sure July 2019 I had just put in my notice for my job that I would be leaving in...

How I became a Wild Free Woman Chapter 1: Standing at the Crossroads of Change December 2014   I had just taken the small red and gold...