Look, I don’t know how to say this in a way that hasn’t already been said a thousand times, but I need to say it anyway. Healing is fucking hard. I wish, for your sake and mine, that it were all about showing up and letting someone else pull oracle cards and shake rattles and …
Have you ever had really great sex? Like, the sort where you and your partner(s?) are just completely connected and in the moment? Where your attention is so focused on each other that you notice every detail. Each sigh. Each shiver. Where your hands and lips and body move just exactly to the right place …
I’m thinking about when that pussy-grabbing tape came out. Remember that? Do you remember how “Christians” defended the perpetrator on the grounds that David (the man after God’s own heart) did worse? That was the moment I became fully, consciously aware of the pervasiveness of the toxic version of Christianity. Now, to be clear, like …
This post was originally written for my old blog under my old name at heatherhead.com. I’ve brought it over here because it’s a part of my spiritual journey, an early awakening to the ways in which we can communicate with other planes of existence. My grandmother calling me to a new path. Here it is: …