by Kezia Vida | Dec 24, 2017 | Current, Feelings, Front Page Slider, healing, Natural Dreamwork, relationship
All too often when I’m considering dreams, I think of myself as looking at them, analyzing what they are or what they mean. But when I sink in more deeply to what the experience of a dream is, I realize that this is the wrong way to approach dreams. Truly, it is...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Dec 20, 2017 | Arts, Current, Feelings, Front Page Slider, healing, Mystery, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, soul, The Sacred
In one of my Dream Circles, where I work with dreamers exploring together what their dreams may be trying to teach them, a participant was excited to share a recent dream where she was in water surrounded by sharks…“And I woke up in terror. So I went back and changed...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Nov 30, 2017 | Arts, Current, Feelings, healing, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, soul, Uncategorized
We think of this time of year as the Season of Giving. And when we think of giving, how do we imagine that? Giving of ourselves…our time…our presence and our presents…all such lovely ways to show another that we care about them. Amazingly,...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Nov 10, 2017 | Arts, Current, death, dying, Feelings, Front Page Slider, healing, Mystery, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, soul, The Sacred
(Image by Joy Filamena) “Everything is upside down and I’m afraid of losing my balance…of falling.” “I tell people I’m not afraid of dying but I am…” “Here comes the grief and tears…” “I feel lost but I know I’m not lost…” “I could wake myself up when I was scared…but...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Nov 1, 2017 | Arts, Current, Feelings, Front Page Slider, healing, Natural Dreamwork, relationship
November is a time when we are heading into the holidays…a time when we are expected to give thanks and be grateful for what we have…a time we may find ourselves in the midst of our families…with our myriad memories, experiences and traditions…or we may...
by Keren Vishny | Oct 27, 2017 | Arts, Current, Feelings, Front Page Slider, healing, Natural Dreamwork, Poetry
A Dream Cycle at Winter Solstice by Keren Vishny Limp leaves on parched vines. Soil cracked. Centipede crawls upward. Nothing left. Heart sunk. Cracked window admits the draft I go outside to get warm. Gray. Pink glimmer at the edges Dare I hope for dawn? Soft hands...
