Natalee Kohls

11/21/2025

11/20/2025

11/12/2025

Forgive yourself
for what you had to do to survive.
Forgive yourself for who you were
before you knew better.

Forgive yourself
for being fallible, broken,
for being less than perfect.

Touch the earth
in your small humanness.
Feel the dirt beneath your feet,
between your fingers,
and how your tears water
the parched, cracked soil.

Forgive yourself
for not being more,
for not knowing more,
for learning through experience,
or the hard way.

For what you did to survive life’s winters,
across life’s thin ice.
For your mistakes.

You survived.
You are here.

And in the forgiveness,
let your hands reach down
to soothe your own broken heart,
and from there,
the broken hearts of others.

For we grow humble in our falls,
compassionate through our imperfection,
not our perfection.

Forgive yourself.
Let the weight of these lessons
hold you firmly
in their dark wisdom
to the earth —

And from there,
like a sky of shining lanterns,

set your soul free.

~Rachel Alana (R.A. Falconer)
Midwives of the Soul

From "Soul Songs" by R.A. Falconer Now at Barnes & Noble, Waterstones & Amazon.

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11/11/2025

The 11.11 portal opens — a moment many feel as a bridge between the seen and unseen, between who we’ve been and who we’re becoming.

For some, it’s simply a day that feels a little lighter — where things align, the right people call, or a quiet clarity arrives.
For others, it’s a sacred activation — numbers speaking in divine code, reminding us that the Creator is listening.

However you see it, 11.11 is an invitation:
Pause.
Notice what’s shifting inside you.
Set your intention clearly — not from fear, but from faith.

You are not behind.
You are aligning.
And the universe is whispering, “I’m ready when you are.” 🌌

11/08/2025

Keep going.... don't quit. Someone needs exactly who you are becoming and you need exactly who you are becoming ❤️

11/07/2025

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11/05/2025

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11/04/2025

Some days, the light feels softer —
not gone, just resting.
That’s your spirit asking you to slow down,
to remember that even stillness is sacred.

The world keeps turning,
your angels keep working,
and love keeps finding its way to you,
in ways you can’t always see yet. 🌿☀️