Dear One,
Before the Fire – after I moved to the Forest to my Mountain Home – a beautiful ritual came to me. One night I dreamed I made my own rose tea with rose pedals. Continue reading Create A Ritual
Dear One,
Before the Fire – after I moved to the Forest to my Mountain Home – a beautiful ritual came to me. One night I dreamed I made my own rose tea with rose pedals. Continue reading Create A Ritual
Dear One,
“After your call, your father and I sat on the sofa in the living-room and cried,” my mom shared with me at our first Family Dinner upon my arrival in Germany. I was so touched. Sometimes we don’t know how we offer unexpected blessings with our honesty.
Dear One,
Some time ago I sat at a lake, it was around Thanksgiving Time. I suddenly started to connect to all my difficult, challenging and even life-threatening experiences. One by one, in my inner eye, they would show up. There was no heavy, sad or angry energy, in fact I was flooded with so much gratitude.