
As doors close around you, open your heart wide.
Invoke your highest self, let your soul shine through the shadows of your mind.
Invoke your highest self, let your soul shine through the shadows of your mind.
A bit of poetic advice on how to invite maximum merriment into your holiday season. Print it out, pin it up, let it guide you toward delight.
Let me incarnate multiple times in this lifetime. A poem. A prayer. An invocation.
If you’re feeling a little sharp around the edges, if you’ve wandered away from kindness or compassion, if you’ve lost touch with your grace, here’s something to help lead you back.
Whisper to me. Let me be still enough to hear you. Make me fluent in the language of whims and inklings. Flip my switches. Light me up with bolts of inspiration.
We acknowledge the Traditional Owners of country we live and work on, the Arakwal people of the Bundjalung Nation and recognise their continuing connection to land, waters and culture. We pay our respects to Elders past, present and emerging.