If I feel a bit off and unsteady I seek out red, red clothes, red stones, red food, to help me bring my intentions back to clearing and cleansing and putting my energy back into my root.
I'm crying, like all the time, about everything. My emotions are tumultuous at best and I feel like my whole world has fallen apart, all while I pour coffee each morning. How do I explain that? What is going on with me that could cause such grief and depression? Looking around me I see nothing… Continue reading The smoke gets in my eyes