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CALLING THE SPIRIT HOME
PART 4: THE WINDS OF SELF

“Know Thyself” the Ancient Greek philosophical maxim encouraging the initiate onto a journey of self inquiry and discovery.

A wise woman once told me “to be a Holy Person is not

In honor of our time in ‘Tecuilhuitontli’ I am offering a limited number of Water Limpia Sessions (Cleansing & Balancing Rites working with the Element of Water).
They will be held on days ideal for healing, transformation and cleansi

Goodbye June.
Thank you for a month of beauty & magic 🤲🏼🦩🌸

CALLING THE SPIRIT HOME
PART 3: THE WINDS OF WATER

We are preparing to gather for the 3rd class of our 4 part series workshop “Calling the Spirit Home” exploring the 13 emotional winds in Curanderismo.

This class focusing on The Winds

CALLING THE SPIRIT HOME:
WINDS OF FIRE

We are preparing for the second part of ‘Calling The Spirit Home’ a 4 part series, with this class focusing on the emotional winds of coraje (anger) & resentimiento (resentment).

Although the

Ce Tochtli Ceremonia con Kalpulli Yohualli Ehecatl 🐇

To be a danzante mexicayotl, to walk this red road, is a very sacred way of life. One that should not be taken for granted, one that should be honored, respected and dignified. There is order and

Only one day for love appears nonsensical. Love, the vital force of creation. The pulsing blood flowing through your veins. The salt you taste as your tears begin the fall onto your lips. My cats purr harmonizing with my beating heart underneath the

Hypnosis goes far beyond stage magic or decreasing smoking sensations (although I can help you with that too).

Combining the ancient art of Shamanic Journeying, Alchemical Philosophy and the modern thought processes of Jungian Psychology and Gestal

Ometeotl. And so it is.

Been doing a lot of observing lately.
Been doing a lot of questioning lately.
Wondering if I am the one observing,
Or the one being observed?

I wonder,
Through endless valleys of curiosity.
I wonder,
In the grove of my imagination,
The Yew Tree stands above me.
Tall & steady, rough like velvet.
Calling my name
“Huehue come to me, let me consume you”
I wonder,
To his feet.

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