by NalaWalla | Nov 12, 2023 | myth and story, Uncategorized
“Polish comes from the cities, wisdom from the desert.” –Fremen saying (DUNE, Book One, by Frank Herbert) “If you were to raise tough, strong, ferocious men, what environmental conditions would you impose upon them? How could you win the...
by NalaWalla | Oct 12, 2023 | ancestors, ancestral healing, animism, conscious collapse, liberation practice, spiritual industrial complex, Uncategorized
A Witch’s Rant I’ve heard some compare our sorry-state spiritual smorgasbord these days to a circus. I would agree (except for that fact that I have a lot more respect for the circus than that.) The prolonged state of spiritual famine in the modern West...
by NalaWalla | Oct 11, 2023 | ancestors, ancestral healing, animism, poems, Uncategorized
Poem by Fred LaMotte My Ancestry DNA results came in.Just as I suspected, my great great grandfatherwas a monarch butterfly.Much of who I am is still wriggling under a stone.I am part larva, but part hummingbird too.There is dinosaur tar in my bone marrow.My golden...
by NalaWalla | Apr 1, 2021 | ancestors, griefwork, ritual skills, Uncategorized
I had a busy day planned. A dental appointment was scheduled out of town, then I had to be back home for a session with a client in the early afternoon. And I had to hit the supermarket on the way. I left the house a half-hour later than planned, which meant that my...
by NalaWalla | Mar 12, 2019 | ancestors, griefwork, liberation practice, Uncategorized
“Time is constantly running out, it seems. Seeking solutions leads to the discovery of new problems I cannot unknow. I miss the days of elementary school when it felt that just giving enough fucks was enough to move mountains, to feel that success was...
by NalaWalla | Apr 28, 2018 | ancestors, griefwork, lineage repair, Uncategorized
Sweet Spring swings back round the wheel of the year Chirping frogs and bursting blossoms Lovely lady dandelion with her impossibly yellow mane. Her perky face popping among the grasses Always reminds me of my mother going to her grave adorned in golden garlands Each...
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