
13/05/2025
Some days, the healing is loud—crystals charged, incense lit, journaling deep.
Other days, it’s quiet—closing your eyes for one extra breath before the world asks more of you.
Here, we honour all forms of healing.
The bold. The soft. The unseen.
Because healing isn’t a straight line—it’s a spiral, a dance, a remembering.
If today you’re just breathing through…
That’s enough. That’s powerful. That’s sacred.