Alison Strandberg - Holistic Services

02/04/2026

A beautiful Spring morning. Healing for the soul.❤

22/03/2026

Welcoming Rebirth and the energy of the Spring Equinox. A beautiful day of sisterhood, support, wisdom and connection. Held within the medicine of Mama Cacao.❤🌟❤

15/03/2026

On this Mother's Day I have been so blessed to have received the first Ñusta Karpay rite. In the Andean tradition these rites connect with the seven Goddesses. Today I received the rite of Mama Ocllo, who is the Mother of all the goddesses. I am so grateful to my teacher Chakaruna, medicine man, Puriq Qoto Dante from the Sacred Valley of the Incas in Peru. ❤🌟❤

08/03/2026

Today is International Women's Day. I am so grateful to all the women in my family line who have shaped me into who I am.I am so grateful to be able to use my voice in a way they never could. I honour all women on this day.💜

05/03/2026

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Sharing this for my dear friend Deva Wild. Deva's offerings are very special. I can recommend all of the work Deva offers. The 40 day sadhanas have been incredibly powerful for me. ❤

As we cross the threshold of the Spring Equinox, light and dark meet in perfect balance. For those in the Northern Hemisphere, this is the rising. The gentle reaching toward the sun. The return of warmth to the soil of your body. For those in the Southern Hemisphere, you enter Autumn. A descent. A g...

14/02/2026

A beautiful gift of a Mexican doll. She is now on my altar along with Mama Cacao connecting me with my Mexican sisters. ❤

07/02/2026

I am feeling very blessed after this month's online Cacao ceremony with my beautiful Sisters. We celebrated Imbolc and Brigid, finding inspiration and warmth within her presence. 🙏❤🙏

01/02/2026

Inbolc blessings. Mother Earth is awakening....❤

22/01/2026

This year I am feeling the deep sense of wintering, which this season brings. I am drawn to stillness and a slow pace and have no need to hurry the year on. Soon enough the Year of the Horse will be with us, but right now I am breathing into the stillness more and more, in order to preserve my inner light in this time of chaos in the world. I hope you can find that stillness too. ❤🕊

08/01/2026

This is the most beautiful story and this site "Friends of the Forest" has the most beautiful posts. ❤

Before the sky learned its tidy constellations and straightened itself into order, there was a single wandering star that would not stay where she was placed.

She had no throne, no myth carved for her, no worshippers naming her into usefulness.
She was simply the one who moved when every other star stayed still.

The oldest astronomers—those who watched the night from cold stone towers—recorded her with irritation.
Their maps kept breaking around her.
She slipped their gridwork, dodged their neat lines, ignored their predictions.
Night after night, she wandered.

They called her inconvenient.

But the shepherds who slept in fields thought differently.
They said she was a woman made of iron-light and wind, a goddess shaped like a star who had once been thrown from her place in the heavens but refused to fall.
Instead of descending, she learned to walk sideways in the sky.

She carried no messages.
She offered no blessings.
She did not answer prayers.

Women in the villages liked her for this.

A being who did not care to be useful was a relief.

And in January—when the nights were sharpened down to their barest shape—she came closest to the earth.
Close enough that people swore they could see her moving with intention, threading through the winter constellations like someone searching for something she once lost.

No one knew what she was looking for.
Some said she was gathering fragments of herself scattered across centuries.
Some said she was sweeping the sky for forgotten stories.
Some said she walked to keep the darkness honest.

But those who watched her longest claimed this:

She walked the January sky because she remembered what it was to be thrown.
And she knew others did too.

They believed she listened for that particular ache,
the one carried by anyone who has lived through a shattering
and quietly stitched themselves back together.

They said she walked to show that a thing can be broken from its place
without being broken of its power.

And so the maps never caught her.
The calculations always failed.
The sky remained a little disordered in her wake.
For she refused to fall,
and in doing so, she taught the world a new way to move through darkness.

~Kathleen

03/01/2026

I hope the first days of 2026 have been gentle for you. We are still in a time of rest and wintering as the year begins to unfold. I wish you a time of peace, calm and time for reflection in these January days.

I wish to thank all my clients and followers for being a part of 2025 with me. I am so grateful for our connection. I look forward to sharing space with you again in the months ahead.

With love and gratitude

Alison 🙏❤🙏

21/12/2025

Blessings on this Winter Solstice day, welcoming a time of rest and reflection. Yesterday, on the longest night, our Gathering of Sisters released the old, and with the help of Skade, the Nordic winter goddess, we shot our arrows of dreams into the future. We ended with the annual candle ceremony receiving insights into the coming year. 🌟🔥🌟