A little something that’s been helping me with presence 🌺 🌱🌬

Here, working on some of the most exciting, scariest projects I’ve ever done. They’re pushing me off the cliff, fully into doing so much that I only dreamed of. Until now.

And my quick as lightning do-it-all self is building with a lot of people. Across continents and time zones. And it’s slowing me down. I wanna go fast. Vrooooom… Ego is irritated. But I love it.

Because I feel… Fulfilled. I think of my intention here with all of this. To let the message take charge — me surrendering to being a vessel, reminding us all of what it means to be indigenous. Through my experience. Through sharing the stories of others.

Underneath all the layers of race, religion, tribe — we are all indigenous to this earth. We all know how to live in harmony with ourselves. We know how to live in harmony with each other. With our planet.

We have forgotten. On varying levels, we have all been colonized, removed, disconnected. Beyond the duality of ‘colonizer’ and ‘oppressed’ or ‘privileged’ and ‘marginalized’, we are all affected — so much in the world points to this. (NOT a get out of jail free card for appropriation and exploitation and colonization BTW).

This includes recently increasing hatred and violence towards Asian people in the Western world (ironically deemed the ‘most civilized cultures’).

Sometimes I wanna yell, “Are we serious? Look how we’re treating each other! The planet!”

Yet, I spend most of the time here — outdoors & barefoot. Creating herbal concoctions. Smoking flowers. Taking aligned action. Serving my clients. Facing my own shit. Meeting with my communities of humans. Focusing on what I am here to contribute… Taking the responsibility of my Earth mission seriously while also enjoying life and having fun. Simply being, ya know?

TLDR: Projects are taking longer than expected. Yet, feeling grounded and fulfilled. Building community 💚 Love flowers 🌺 🌱🌬 New Earth is rising.